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Mar 2016
Hear the pull of the trigger,
A silent shot.
Though you hear nothing, the damage is done:
The bleeding of your life,
The melting of scenery.
Your surroundings go numb,

I've filled the void with chaos.

You knew the bullet was in,
You knew I was there.
You never pulled the trigger but
Life is unfair.

Life will shoot me, and
I'll be gone.

Walk the lands with me begone,
For you can learn how to live
As I was.

How to live,
With everyone entering and leaving your life.
NARMONSEA
Written by
NARMONSEA  Kuala Lumpur
(Kuala Lumpur)   
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