Oh it's your birthday
Oh a little closer to death's embrace
Will it be sweet and pleasant
No one knows for sure.
Oh it's your birthday
Oh you're not a little one anymore no one
Cares stops getting your hopes up you
Know it's meant to be crushed
Oh it's your birthday
Oh stop pretending you don't care that it's
Not a big deal anymore just hide your
Pity party you can't let anyone see
Oh it's your birthday
oh then why the tears every
Year my dear one day death will come and
The pity parties will finally end at least
That's one thing to smile about so blow
Out the candles and wish for death again
About the Creator
Benita Gonzalez
Just a woman trying to make it in this messed up world and I'm trying my best it's not over till I'm underground
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