0.125 It's 3 AM and my head is spinning. Im trying to figure out my purpose, Why is it that im living? It seems that on the surface, Im living the dream, But when you look deeper, Things are not as they seem. Thoughts of money, Keeping me up at night. Its kind of funny, How often I wonder "will I be alright?" Live one more day, Take one more breath. Then I can say, "I beat you death."
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