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Don'T Let Me Be Alone

disaster awaits screaming at me fate has been written cold alone my soul beaten defeat’s glorious run my half-risen sun guarantees no tomorrow yet no sadness or sorrow fulfilment in the sound of your voice I can hear it now mocking me in death as in days spent gazing from afar escape the day and lose myself far away afraid to take a breath during the hours of death come restless sleep futility in counting these intellectual sheep looming imminent only thoughts of impending doom consume my head and cloud my brain fear clouds bring fear rain living in a mass of confusion wishing for urgent conclusion moments of peace happily feasting on spilt blood here in a flood a rush of red overflowing mind's walls and hearts river bed remains of this day my minds play tricks on me they say escape can be represented only when death is present sweep me off soul’s lost only to be found pick my feet up off the ground don’t let me be alone

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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