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Dammit I ran outta dope once again
I'm tired explaining this shit to my friends
I cannot relate another person and
It's all my fault
There's something so terribly wrong within me
I ain't left the house in a couple of weeks
I feel the path to Nirvana closing and I've lost myself
And the color of the moon is wrong but beautiful
It speaketh unto me and speaketh unto you
And I'm a hundred million miles away and I don't have anything left to say
Passing away from the work
It's funny I'm at a loss for words
This eulogy's nothing but hurt
We were born from the earth and then buried in dirt
And I've been so afraid I tried floating away but the wind took me back to the very first place
Where all this began and now here I am
This Eulogy comes to an end
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