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Sunday, September 22, 2013

No.55

Shooting down through the sky ..
Like a star that has lost the will to shine ..
Falling down into the twisted cruel world ..
No more hope for me to hold .

Blew away all my clouds and fell alone ..
Nothing more is left to break my fall ..
Staring death in the face ..
I lost the remainder of my grace .

Out of the darkest pit in my soul echoed a voice ..
Resonating it's way into my shaky heart ..
Rocking the very fiber of my being ..
Saying , Since when were you one to give in .

The ground draws ever so close ..
Quickly drawing the curtains with brutal force ..
Pulling me hard to my inevitable death ..
Choking away the last of my breath .



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