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agony
Agony
Blank like a white canvas
Staring into the abyss that has me captive
Dwelling on the past..oh how I didn't plan this
Always accepting of what is remaing adaptive.
This weary heart has reached the end
Tired of the life that is...exaustedfrom the pain within
Gasping for truth my mind trying to comprehend.
Lingering piercing memories in
my head they spin
Severed from what matters most...
Leaving my soul shredded and slaughtered
In my gloom, my spirit left in ruins rendering me comatose
Drowning in this betrayal losing all hope I falter
Blank like a white canvas
Staring into the abyss that has me captive
Dwelling on the past..oh how I didn't plan this
Always accepting of what is remaing adaptive.
This weary heart has reached the end
Tired of the life that is...exaustedfrom the pain within
Gasping for truth my mind trying to comprehend.
Lingering piercing memories in
my head they spin
Severed from what matters most...
Leaving my soul shredded and slaughtered
In my gloom, my spirit left in ruins rendering me comatose
Drowning in this betrayal losing all hope I falter
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