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by Ngairini Pollett Aug 31, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
This life is too much to handle it’s tearing my world apart reality's got the best of me one desires left in my heart Creeping before my gravestone beneath the deepest lake this desire within my heart is to sleep and never wake My shadow no longer stands by me I'm six feet beneath the ground your voice, so taunting, surrounds me my mind, still yet to be found.