A branch of life ending deficient age Grown victim of bottle informed travel expense Jailbirded idiot and friend in the ground Sorry I can`t see you lowered down
Thinking of words I could have said On Monday given consequence Decisions you make sealing fate A fear extends deformed in flooded rain
Broken concentration no excuse Drunken slumber extended to invitation funeral a slap in the face of Societal human morons raising morons breaking nature rules Conducting death On my friend farewell
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