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<br>prop me up and i`ll fall back down<br>bury my bones in the cold cold ground<br>i`m so stressed out and i feel like shit<br>but i don`t have the will enough to deal with it<br>what the fuck are you living for?<br>when every day`s just another battle in this war<br>crippled shell of a man i love<br>who doesn`t have the strength enough to rise above