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Limbo

 Stuck in limbo
Motionless under such a low bar
I call it no mans land, because
We're not sure who we are

It's when you want to live
Although, death stands in the distance
Asphalt wastelands, your body you'll give  
Taking no notice of lights
Or metal that roars

Still,

Small hope exists it's a miss

I wonder if it hurts when death gives you a kiss

Written by Sanedillusions
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