Trapped in a world, in a life
Where nothing feels right
And everything feels wrong
Nothing I can do anymore
Tried it all, failed it all
Stood with my back against the wall
Broken hands
From past anger against brick
Can't really feel it
The pain of nothing, the pain of everything
The clattter of stones, the fall of rain
Blaring yellow light of sun, glowing white moon
Don't know what to do or what to think
Overwhelmed by it all yet so isolated and alone
Forever torn
in the limbo of neither life or death.













Devious Comments
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The poet is a liar who always tells the truth
When the World ends, collect your things. You're coming with me..
[link]
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Live free or die.
"The search for God is absurd?
"It is if everyone dies alone.
cool line
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French bread is your neighbor.
--
Live free or die.
"The search for God is absurd?
"It is if everyone dies alone.
--
The poet is a liar who always tells the truth
When the World ends, collect your things. You're coming with me..
[link]
--
French bread is your neighbor.
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