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by Marcus blake Sep 12, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
There is no cure for pain No ease for sadness Tragedy was the disease Death was the ease Ending life would it kill the pain Leave my troubles away Would I be saved Or perhaps maybe swayed see I've forgotten about happiness and hope And all the things dear I hold I enjoy pain and chaos Despair was my passion My dreams were nightmares My goals were failures My truths were lies My tears had died Pain does it hurt that much To hard to bare the touch Like knives impaling Gunshots killing See pain is eternal Everlasting can't be stopped Even when it's gone It's always never for long I've walked though despair Drank form water of sins Made deals with lies Stolen truths I hide Died and still alive Immortal immoral If I close my eyes The pain will go away My life will be remade And The tragedy of today Will become memories Of another day