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i waited for so long

you never came;

i'm going to move on..

death grips all my thoughts

my head hurts, breathing in the dust

i'm gonna die, i'm seeing dots

like points of consciousness

transcending sights of passing life

waiting for something to collide;

i'm gonna die, i wait for life

postponed by unrequited expectations

flesh vexations, transitory highs

eternal nothing to remind

i'm gonna die, i'm feeling lost;

a preparation for a preparation

for a preparation, i'm concerned

it never starts until it ends