Misery is a friend that always has a shoulder to cry on.
She is the only one that holds me when I go to sleep.
She may be the thing that causes my tears to fall,
but she is also the only friend I have left that hasn't abandoned me in my darkest hours.
Where are my friends?
Where is the family that is supposed to love me?
God only knows.
And so misery is here once again.
I grow tired, and she awaits me in my bed for yet another long night.
I hope this entertains you, to see such a wretched life I lead.
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