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My life is where the winds have blown..inside the dark pits of the unknown..,




















Submited By : moonlitlantern16  
Date: 21 June 2008
Author: moonlitlantern16
Rating: 2.7/5 (48 votes cast)
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Unknown
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
-moonlitlantern16 -

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