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I could've faded and I'd still be here;
Nothing like having friends. To live a life of worthless measures, Just to lose it all in the end. It will be like I didn't exist when I die. Please don't say I didn't try. Your prayers were lost In the souls way back when. I'll be your dying savior If you'll be my friend. I'll be saved, maybe then... Forgive me for staying too long... I'm gone now. Let all your hopes fall to illusion, Inner sanctum calls to me. With all the pain the world creates, Non-existence will feel so free. If I don't want to die, why was I born? Between these worlds I am torn. These prayers were lost In the wrath of dying men. Don't forget to remember me If I become their friend. I'll be saved, maybe then... Forgive me for staying too long... I'm gone now. Unknown and remembered, It's all just the same. Whether in beauty or in peace, Life will always have pain. Forget it all and be forgotten. Such prayers are lost In the wrath of dying men, In the souls way back when, In the form of a forgotten friend. Such lives never exist Without hints of being wrong. Forgive me for staying too long... Remember in the soul The meaning's bound, Life is found... I'm gone now...
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