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The ground

I cannot seem to find

Any piece of my mind



It’s gone again



And we wonder when

When I shall find it

If any clue can be found

Spare my body from the six feet of cold ground

Let them all not hear the horrid agony sounds

Wrapped in chains and binds

When shall my spirit intertwine?

I watch the days go by…

All I can do is sit here and ask why

Sitting here in silence waiting to die

I see its you that can hear my cry

Chains

A life unworthy to leave this bondage

But somehow I must learn to walk away

Darkness follows from the corner

None of us are loners

We are the children of the dark

Our voices cannot be heard

Don’t you find that absurd

I find it quite awkward

But we attempt to fly as if we were birds

Upon a ledge

Is where my body lies upon the edge

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I am not a clown

I will not take away your pain

I am not that insane

But still you beg me to take it away

Did you not just hear what I had to say?

I guess not

I will lie here like a robot

Who sits here waiting for you commands

Now you have the better hands

For your sins you washed away

With my innocent blood being the one to pay

Your mistake

Was proving how fake

Your truth is to me

You have lost my trust now don’t you see?

Why do you continue to think that you are apart of me?

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Can you not see

That this is who I am and what I am destined to be

I will not listen to any plea

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