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by xCarleex   May 11, 2006


As he sits n stares out the window
Through the bars he sees
Children playin, birds flyin
He once used 2 b so free
Until the pain got just too much
The pain of bein alone
So he tried 2 end it in every way
But his so called life just kept on goin
So they came 2 get him and took him away
Locked him in this white square room
Where he was 2 stay
They all stare at him, force him 2 take pills
But this guys not really ill
He just doesnt want to live on this place we call earth
He thinks as he sits on his window sill
The funny looks, the pills too
Effect him but not in the way they want them to
Hes waitin for his opportunity
When he can finally go
Leave behind the pain, the darkness
That tortures him so slow
But untill then he still wont cry or say a word
He\\\'ll keep it all inside
Maybe the pain will follow him
But from the people he can hide
The idiots who judge him
And think that hes not right
But theyr the ones who fear, the darkness of the night
The darkness is his comfort
And as he closes his eyes 2 sleep
He prays again he wont wake up
That its his time to leave

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