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It's a book of poetry filled with surprises and wonders, but as the time encapsulates the beautiful, the ugly, the good, the evil and so many more essences that form what we refer to as life
In a crater, in a cave
Sorrow is all i gave
All i crave is my grave
I'm a slave that you cant save
Engulfed by a wave, I'm not brave
You were the alpha to my omega
The sigma to my enigma
I wanna cut my vocal cords
Don't want to have them restored
I'm ignored, we’re in accord
Fuck being adored, I'm bored
My life is a monotone chord
My tears on a blackboard
Myself, a broadsword toward, Sorry lord.
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