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Watching the world through a red haze,
Trying to sidestep life's blinding rays.
All alone in consuming depression,
All that's left is complete repression.
Forget the highs, and forget the lows,
Forget the start, here comes the close.
The end of all this grief is near,
Leaving life with a single tear.