Void
As I lay here
slowly dieing
I wonder why
no one is crying
in my head
guilty thoughts break the piece
even in death
can I get no release?
As I lay here
almost dead
I still cant chase
these thoughts from my head
I feel the life
wasting away
and now im sure
I wont live to see the next day
As I lay here
a the angels feet
I realize the battle I just lost
and away my life will be tossed
he speaks in a voice
full of poison and so cruel
and I realize now, that I’ve been a fool
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