Passing Days

Please help me anyone.
And do not let life torment me.
So much agnoy consumes me.
So much pain follows me.
I cannot stand to live like this.
Not a day goes by I don't think of death.
Go on and ignore the signs.
Do what you want instead.
And regret your decisions after I'm gone.
You may not cry for me.
Such crocodile tears will be seen that say.

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