Final Throes

Written by: Arild Andresen Ertsland

Something lost..empty feeling
Press me down`til Im kneeling
Heartbreak it all come and goes
Feeling lost,like in final throes

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Nothing justifies being banned
Hurt,anger..none of it planned
Every now and then,live it out
Soul bleeding..left in a drought

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Lay my heart on a shiny table
Such a despair feeling..unable
Scarred for life,its all so wrong
Get it back..the feel of belong

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Behind my mask,so vulnerable
Makes it nearly unapproachable
There`s a reason to be a fighter
So much for that,Im only a writer

                ~~~

A.Ertsland
March 28th 2012

Its fictional,but still I can imagine how sad it must feel to being left out.