Hands are shaking,
And I can't breath,
Heart is breaking,
And I can't leave.
A withered face,
In a crowd of liars and cheats,
A desolate place,
Where the heart never beats.
I have a deadly wish,
But it needs to be realized,
There is nothing to miss,
Death isn't surprised.
I've called his name,
Several times before,
Every cry the same,
His grace I implore.
I have a path to follow,
Demonize the love I've know,
The fucked up situation is hollow,
Born without a back bone.
Marching the scars,
To remind me to quit,
The feeling that was ours,
Seems so full of shit.
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