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As one of Management in a bank, the management makes decisions almost every day during the meeting.
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My life is where the winds have blown..inside the dark pits of the unknown..,
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21 June 2008 |
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moonlitlantern16 |
Rating: 2.7/5 (48 votes cast)
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Sorrow is my company, Fear is my friend
Pain is here with me until the very end
I am a nobody and that is a shame
Because there is no dignity left for me to gain
There is nothing I can do but to sit and wait
To know what will happen to my tragic fate
I am invisible with no one by my side
I drown myself in tears that I cannot hide
Voices haunt me inside my head
As I recall the piercing words that you said
I feel dead and have no reason to go on
Like a dust in the wind, I wish I was gone
Everywhere it's dark and quiet at best
My broken body can now finally rest
As I close my eyes and let out my last cry
Would you care to whisper your goodbye?
Screams and cries are silenced by the cold
The waves move swiftly,fierce and bold
My life is where the winds have blown
Inside the dark pits of the unknown
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