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Fall

I am falling down
To a nervous place.
'ts boring in this town
There's ongoing pace.
Terrible routine
And the untold pain.
I am seventeen
And I am really chained.
Shot came in my chest.
I am bleeding now.
I must wish for best
But I don't know how.
So it's my last breath,
I don't need First Aid.
Now I am near to death,
Though I am not afraid.