Oh how cruel you are, life
That puts me in this position
Feeds me with pleasure one time
and seconds later gives this mission
To find this place for relief
and get rid of this torture
I run for my freedom
looking for some closure
I hold my pain inside
I can't scream for help
Nobody would be by my side
When I release this hell
Now I can't hold it anymore
No food was saved for later
Here I am at the bathroom door
Begging for toilet paper!
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