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by XcalibuR May 14, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
In the day..the day of night.. i go outside without no sight I'm blind in day I'm blind at night but my mind is clear and right My stick you see is my best friend it guides me around to the earths end my family dead my best friends killed my life is over i have fallen ill my last words were written in ink my last pills scattered in the sink I'm done with my gift i just want to leave shame..pity no one will grieve