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by chikidiwa Nov 30, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Upon the bloody horizon I saw where my future lay Long before I begin to wizen Or a single hair turns gray My eyes will not be open Not a single breath shall be sought I will lye there utterly broken Due to the life for which I fought So tonight I make the decision To change this worthless fate, On my wrist make a little incision And take on that coma like state It wont be anything unique They’ll probably blame it on drugs The bottle they’ll critic Say it was just too many chugs Because none of them can understand The pain behind my eyes None of them have known first hand A world with so many lies So tonight I leave them I’ll just go on without fear My soul you eternally condemn Though I was never truly here….