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6/11/12

dead man walking

my strength has left me, i grow tired and weak
no one to turn to for the comfort that i seek
these burdens that i carry have grown to great for me to bear
not a single friend to be found, seems like nobody cares
i dont know how much more i can take, this pain will not relent
just a dead man walking with no time left to repent
my final chapter, no pages left to turn, my stories reached its end
will anyone notice, leaving nothing behind, into the depths of hell i now descend

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