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Alone

ALONE Cold and cramped, it cannot breath Every one left it Left this one behind Alone it cries, alone it sits We wonder why It gives a **** Alone it waits, alone it thinks It is full of hate And it does not blink Alone it sleeps, alone it tries There it weeps And tells itself lies Alone it talks, alone it laughs And here we mock While it’s cut in half Alone it lived, alone it died Here we feast On its lost mind It was all alone, left here in fear Tortured by its thoughts Of those who left it Its family and friends Left it here with us To die by our hands, the hands of the unconscious Where we only live and breath In the mind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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