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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #1238423
the words grow short
dead dream

A moment that I set aside for dreams unknown
Moments disappear on the wind that’s blowing
A single body in the darkness only dreaming
Awaking to the truth of silence screaming
Piss on it all, what’s the point in living?
I’m tired of always fucking giving
Another song with out a voice
Death never gives a choice
Frozen once more alone
My sins left unatoned
I’m sentient stone
A dream to die
Do not cry
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