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Mortal Vigil

To all the ones that cry to sleep at night

I hate the way my life is a fight

Better towns for a guy like me

Take it from us let it be

Dwell on the little things

But those that make you happy

And let the angels sing

Eventually you'll wear the ring

And hopefully it'll be before death

So much pain in this chest

I don't know about what

Worlds I see but can't touch

Getting to old to have so much

I wish I could have done it different

But hey is life heaven sent

Lets all stop and look at this shit

The worries and the hurt

The opportunities and the blurs

I fell like a horse put to the spurs

Age so fast

I yearn for a past

I yearn for more life she precious
But she's a whore

And I hate that bitch

I just want more

But time I just do not have

To much despair put to the slab

The chopping block is deep

The blood  makes me weep

The eventuality that ends all things

Don't worry deaths is in it's wings  

And it's a hatful dream
Written by ConfusedPoet
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