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like rhyming each syllable.
This is how it should look:
My last day (A) as lie upon my death bed (B)
Counting back ways (A), in which I felt no contentment (B)
Wanted to create (A), but was afraid and just suppressed (B) it
My mind glazed (A) began to think that it’d be best to let (B)
My aspirations fade (A) away and just accept it (B)
The truth I face (A) came all too unexpected (B)
I was betrayed (A) by every single little second (B)
Instead of great (A) now I’ve just become complacent (B)
I lie awake, afraid (A) my life had no purpose (C)
Lifetime of days (A) and not a single one was even worth it (C)
This is how it should look:
My last day (A) as lie upon my death bed (B)
Counting back ways (A), in which I felt no contentment (B)
Wanted to create (A), but was afraid and just suppressed (B) it
My mind glazed (A) began to think that it’d be best to let (B)
My aspirations fade (A) away and just accept it (B)
The truth I face (A) came all too unexpected (B)
I was betrayed (A) by every single little second (B)
Instead of great (A) now I’ve just become complacent (B)
I lie awake, afraid (A) my life had no purpose (C)
Lifetime of days (A) and not a single one was even worth it (C)
were, at least they would consistently ban this imbecile.
