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by rob Dec 1, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Lost in this sea of solitude Innocence lost bled Through and and through Tears stain this cloak of flesh Bodies molded, shrouded in death Now I lay me down to sleep I pray to you, my soul to keep Take me in your cold embrace Broken I lay, going to waste. Tear me from this world Bleeding, dying, my body is hurled Into oblivion I find myself Lost and found on darkness shelf Begging to be brought to life Lost in pain, shrouded in strife. Blood drops, all I taste Broken I lay, going to waste Tear me from this world Bleeding, dying, my body is hurled Into oblivion I find myself Lost and found on darkness shelf Kept away on darkness shelf Lost I stand, no sense of self So many secrets found, I've no doubt Elusive memories with no way out.