Feelings finally got tired,
Body aches in a strange way.
It is time for me to be fired,
No more reason to stay.
There is nobody to blame,
There is only me who I hate.
I don't know how came,
But no power left to wait.
In my last day I won't cry
Because I won't regret of anything.
I wanted to fly
Away not to think.
Fired
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