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Jun 2012
I stood there looking as the world turned without me,
My heart no longer beat for I was stuck in time,
All the things I've done to forget the thoughts,
I was dragged through hell,
I gave in to myself,
Let the world have no mercy,
For what it has put me through,
You can find me one place after what I've been through,
I stopped hitting the bars,
I stopped getting high,
The only place I can be seen is hanging in the rafters,
As I remain still for the end of time,
Yet time does not stop for the wicked nor innocent,
Time is the real killer of men.
Conor Cleveland
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Conor Cleveland
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