i feel alone
and i hate it
i dont belong
but in the end
all is black
and there is no looking back
all i see
all i know
nothing here the more to show
nothing new
nothing fine
i feel im dieing all the time
for whom i loved
for whom i cared
all is gone
all is done
whats left is dead
and shall so remain
’til dust becomes dust
once again
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January 30th, 2004 | uncategorized
