fuck life !

fuck life!
it just makes me hurt,
it all feels not so fine,
and I know that everything will end in a bloodline,
how shall I live without a father? why can I not see him?
How do I live with these thoughts?
it keeps fucking me up!
I did not feel like ... and make it to an end soon.
rest in peace

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