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Take Me....
Away from you,
This is who I am,
Faceless and faithless,
Just troubled and disturbed.
You know im already weakened,
So I won't fight to keep this,
When hope is already lost.
Mangled and distorted,
Are the dreams we once shared,
This life together over,
Our park bench covered in moss,
And now all thats left is the papers,
To be signed dotted and crossed.
So as I ask to be taken away,
Before my last breath is drawn,
Ask yourself why,
For the sake of one last try,
Why you didn't save me,
For now death has taken me....
This is who I am,
Faceless and faithless,
Just troubled and disturbed.
You know im already weakened,
So I won't fight to keep this,
When hope is already lost.
Mangled and distorted,
Are the dreams we once shared,
This life together over,
Our park bench covered in moss,
And now all thats left is the papers,
To be signed dotted and crossed.
So as I ask to be taken away,
Before my last breath is drawn,
Ask yourself why,
For the sake of one last try,
Why you didn't save me,
For now death has taken me....
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