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This is more or less a song that i wrote at one stage...
Sitting here,with my hands tied,
Feeling like everything around me died.

Thinking thoughts of the insane,
Wishing that i wasn't the one to blame.

Suffocating myself with agonising pain,
Thinking about the better disdain.

Slowly nearing my bitter end,
Knowing my time was selfishly spent.

Kneeling in front of all my shame,
Can i be forgiven some how,someday.

I'll appoligise for a million times,
Can't you forgive me only this one time.

Hiding from this world and all it's hate,
Shedding our skins...for me it's too late.

Praying for better days to come,
Knowing my time is finally done.

So i break down...and I cry,
Asking myself...
Where do I get wings to fly?
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