Mutts, they are cree-
ping through me.
I feel sad,
I'll turn mad.
So much pain
I'm insane.
The sound!
Death, knocks at my door.
But I want more.
I want to live.
So much to give.
The sound,
In my head!
Mother, I'm on my knees
War or peace?
Rowdy please.
Don't leave me
In my head!

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