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Felix
I looked thru the bottom of a glass And thought I saw, what wouldn't come to pass But the closer I got to bottom, the more that I could see The bottom of that glass had no future left for me And the closer that I got, the more nothing I could do And the more nothing I could feel, the less nothing I could prove And the bottom of that glass, well it tricks me every time And when I can finally see it, it only proves that I am blind. While I was busy looking, I lost everyone I loved While I was drowning at the bottom, I refused to look above And the more nothing I could feel, the more something stained my soul Heart now blinded by my pride, became hard and cold as stone And the bottom of that glass has now left me broken, all alone. You may think me only foul and dirty, and be repulsed at what I've done But somewhere deep within this stained and broken soul . . . Still lives some mother’s son.
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