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Tuesday, July 21, 2009

I used to be indestructible, but no longer
I had direction in life, but it's spiraling further

Even the very stars have forsaken me
only the darkness is left to comfort me
and the memories cut deeply and deadly
As I collapse from despair, slowly yet surely

Losing the person dear to the heart cuts
not attaining the comfort ever, rips and sucks
ever ounce of life, everything was in vain
sacrificed blood to scorned and in disdain

Dance and spiral into the sweet night rust
into the world of madness and bloodlust
that takes in all the derelicts to congregate
where hope, dream and love disintegrate

Take comfort seeing that comfort exists
but the yearn to attain it again I can't resist



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