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dark clouds
This dark gray cloud hovers above threatens my day
Sadness begins to creep in through the cracks that consumes my fragile heart
In my empty state knowing I can't keep living this way
In this rendition its a bleek existence waiting to depart
Lost my will, the drive to fight
Silenced my voice for I have no hunger
Push and push with all that is right
With out gain i wAit for my day to come to be 6 fret under
This waste of bone filled flesh rots under the pressure
Riped apart day by day withering listless
my soul jus a wound ,a bleeding fester
Nothing left ...no joy, nor happiness....cold and blissless
Sadness begins to creep in through the cracks that consumes my fragile heart
In my empty state knowing I can't keep living this way
In this rendition its a bleek existence waiting to depart
Lost my will, the drive to fight
Silenced my voice for I have no hunger
Push and push with all that is right
With out gain i wAit for my day to come to be 6 fret under
This waste of bone filled flesh rots under the pressure
Riped apart day by day withering listless
my soul jus a wound ,a bleeding fester
Nothing left ...no joy, nor happiness....cold and blissless
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