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the gallows
this thing i keep tied
in the back of my mind
sometimes unwinds
and turns me blind
i say things
that are out of my control
i do things
to ease life’s mundane toll
but you’ll never know
intoxicated with negative feelings
void of emotion and any meaning
i may be silent but inside i’m screaming
yet you’re perplexed why i’m deaf
to every word you’ve ever said
you immediately got up and left
once my life became a mess
voices that i hear
this whisper in my ear
it’s all so dire yet so clear
i’m at peace with this grief
no words left to speak
a meek forlorn shadow
of who i used to be
i’m unaware and unable to care
unafraid of the unknown
if everyone is really there
tell me why i feel so alone
i’m just a husk a living statue
a lifeless bust but may i ask you
because if every day has a dusk
a living corpse lifeless to the touch
why everything absolute
isn’t always just the right thing to do
let me through i paid my dues
so let me die because of you
i don’t care if you will cry because eventually
tears will dry and nobody will remember me
i will be forgotten in due time
merely just a fleeting memory
living an eternity of anonymity
suffering in the shadows
saving you from the pain you made
this time i can’t be saved
hanging in the gallows
in the back of my mind
sometimes unwinds
and turns me blind
i say things
that are out of my control
i do things
to ease life’s mundane toll
but you’ll never know
intoxicated with negative feelings
void of emotion and any meaning
i may be silent but inside i’m screaming
yet you’re perplexed why i’m deaf
to every word you’ve ever said
you immediately got up and left
once my life became a mess
voices that i hear
this whisper in my ear
it’s all so dire yet so clear
i’m at peace with this grief
no words left to speak
a meek forlorn shadow
of who i used to be
i’m unaware and unable to care
unafraid of the unknown
if everyone is really there
tell me why i feel so alone
i’m just a husk a living statue
a lifeless bust but may i ask you
because if every day has a dusk
a living corpse lifeless to the touch
why everything absolute
isn’t always just the right thing to do
let me through i paid my dues
so let me die because of you
i don’t care if you will cry because eventually
tears will dry and nobody will remember me
i will be forgotten in due time
merely just a fleeting memory
living an eternity of anonymity
suffering in the shadows
saving you from the pain you made
this time i can’t be saved
hanging in the gallows
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