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by Sara   Apr 17, 2007


In my grave I lay

Watching my spirit fly away

No need to worry about me

My soul won't be here, roaming free

I will leave this world far behind

I'm waiting for you to give me a sign

It's shiny surface stares at me

Wanting, calling for me to be free

Who is there? Who is there to care?

The rope hanging so peaceful, Why is nothing fair?

Suffocating with no air to breathe

It's just something noone will believe

Down the dark path

With nothing to float my raft

No home, noone to turn to

You just wouldn't have a clue

What's roaming in my mind

Is just three simple lines

I want to sigh

I want to cry

And I want to die

No love is shown anymore

As I fall to the floor

My life flashes before me

And I kno I can never be free...

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  • 16 years ago

    by oNice

    A lot of emotion here. Nice.
    -oNice