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by Occultation Oct 3, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This life of mine is nothing Coming from the dust which roams The end has come for something Death is everlasting across the land My eyes feel the point of the needle The pain is everlasting never ending The hands which once held are no more The pain is nothing to remember The heart which was there Is all but gone You tore it from me Long ago in the past Shredded of all things My life is to you The pain which I have Never ending