A Daily Thing

by Diabolic Atrocity   Apr 5, 2006


If I see the sun
Another day has begun
When will this end
I don't like this trend
As time goes by
I wonder why
Things must be this way
Each and every day
Laying in my bed
Wishing I was dead
I see the moon
And know it'll all be over soon

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