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blackpitch.

i can't see

i don't know where i should be

               tumbling

           stumbling

down this long and winding road

maybe this path, will be my ode

to         w a k e

                         u p

i can't go to sleep

instead i find myself time to weep

               silently

            blindingly

the sun shines in through my window

as i roll over and pick myself up from this low

         and walk to the light

what is day and what is night?

                    when i can't see

and i don't know where

                    i should be

 

dear savior, i pray for you my soul to keep

and if you shall not reap

i will give in to this new day

without throwing my life away

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Feb 20, 2012
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