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Oct 2015
No matter
How I try
My words
remain hollow,
Painful
To swallow
Vacant
Upon
my tongue.
Buried
In my
tombstone
Skull,
I'm further
from you
Still.
Ain't got no motive
Ain't got no friends
Unsure of my
own
Intent
Is this worth
my time?
Alone
By design,
I'll
remain
Forever,
Distant.
mrmonst3r
Written by
mrmonst3r
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