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by lobotomy patient   Jan 6, 2007


I step outside
to feel some life
try to open up
to end this strife

to stop this burning
i feel the rain
but it too betrays
makes me decay

can i expect anything
anything from this world
it itself so troubled
how can it help me fly

so just take me away
wat use am i
just sitting by
watching life go by

but wat so if i failed
in this life,
wat so if it ended in strife
i ll rise again from the ashes
i ll try to be a better man
if not in this ,
let it be in the next life.....

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