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by Ruby Oct 12, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
These shadows pronounce me dead, for you, these tears i shed. The angry sky screams, red and distorted in my head. With oxygen in mind, It's my voice i cannot find. Drowning in your tears, As you leave the world behind. The trees moan and sigh, Under black earth, I lie. Choking on your words, Without hope, I die.