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Apr 2016
Here I lie for eternity
Waiting for something
For anything
To quench my thirst

Hanging from a rope
Head held low
Hands held high
Heed this warning:
Happiness will always fade

Through the fire and the flames
It is where we come to feed
To torture - to play
Now it is time to smoke them out

Misery is all I know
All I have longed for
Happiness, a sin
For those who are scared

I stand on high ground
Fear in the air
You can try to bring me down
Bring the ruckus on

On my own
In the zone
Vacant is the land
Nothing but air
This is my home
Written by
Rachael Taylor  Surprise, Arizona
(Surprise, Arizona)   
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