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Call it what you will

Sands of time speed of light vast spaces
Wither away loneliness and despair
Time spent with emptiness in my heart
Forgiveness will leave you hollow from the start

Swallow the bitter pill of fate itís time Iím sure
Karmas days are damn numbered fucking oath
Waiting in a shallow grave time is slipping away
Time will turn full circle hopefully one day

Dreaming of better days in this millstream
Wasted days soaked in a oblivion of alcohol
Grains of of bad dreams are running rife
Put your faith in love and you canít go wrong they say

A crying shame of a mans poisoned heart
My mind gives me grief whoís in control here?
You was once my whole lifeís fucking world
I was a deer in the headlights of her game.
Written by EpicUtester69 (Just a simple poet)
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