I walk on i am unable to think, i am empty
Life is a idea, I am lost
I fell in a endless Void
each day grows and grows
Just like that your exhale is all that's left of you ..
No mark to leave behind in the river of time.
I am numb,the endless pain of not being able to feel..
I'de rather feel pain.
Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 12:34 AM UTC
I walk on i am unable to think, i am empty
Life is a idea, I am lost
I fell in a endless Void
each day grows and grows
Just like that your exhale is all that's left of you ..
No mark to leave behind in the river of time.
I am numb,the endless pain of not being able to feel..
I'de rather feel pain.
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