A diagnosis can be unbearable.
The sun sets in your eyes
there wont be another sunrise
I can tell that you despise
their placaction and their lies
You would think that they would try
to just put the truth right
You have been brooding all night
You know you are out of luck
they may as well have said, you’re f**ked
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