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Untitled -- 7.24.2005
Finding only hate in a world so cold.
As the day grows late with time growing old.
Why are we still waiting here.
With the passing time i hope the end is near.
Still awake in an eternal sleep.
Feeling more alive in the dreams i keep.
Falling down and falling so fast.
The strength i had will not last.
Changes happened too fast for me to grasp.
Never did i expect things to turn out this why.
I guess i have nothing left to say.
