Time For Me
Can someone tell me the point of it all
Why do I have to go on living
If I know I'm going to fall
Why must I pretend to care
About all of the things people have to share
Why do I have to sit naked in a tub
When I know that there is nothing that I have to scrub
Why can't I just go and get what I need
Instead of listening to everyone elses bullshit
I think that it's time for me
To start thinking of me
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