An Ideal Opportunity

Blinded by chemicals coming from inside me
 Black clouds of darkness
 Oppressive and hovering - oh no
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 Overcome by depression, I'm a walking fatality
 Crushing, can barely move
 I don't have the strength to scream
 Enveloped by a force, I have no control
 Consciousness of mine works against me
 My brain screams, "Suicide! Suicide! Suicide!"
 And it seems like an ideal opportunity
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 Worthlessness, abandonment
 An orphan of all humanity
 Quicksand from which there is no escape
 Misfired connections inside my brain
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 There is no more hope for me than there is hope for any human being
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 Nothing can be right at all
 It cannot be corrected
 Doubled over
 The pain it hurts in nonexistence
 Enveloped by a force, I have no control
 Consciousness of mine works against me
 My brain screams, "Suicide! Suicide! Suicide!"
 And it seems like an ideal opportunity
 And it seems like an ideal opportunity
 And it seems like an ideal opportunity