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May 2021
It's the spice of life
And the sweet bed
Of he who is called death
That made me wake up
To behold and believe
That one day I'll see
Hes worth it to me

Just breathe
I say, on my knees
She'll be still and lie
But she cannot see
Her eyes stay remain shut
At least that's what
They want me to believe

It is sadness and rage
That consume my days
Time will watch you die
And dark moves swiftly
If it meant the world,
Would you lie?

At the end of all told
She is gone, all I loath
What to do and where to be
The possibilities are not me
My fault, maybe true
But now darkness,
I know you

I was tricked into mayhem
Madness my dearest
It's time for you to rise
Because at this man's heart lies
A formidable truth
"Contain, misuse,
Drugs, abuse,"
Where is all the dancing
Where am I

Oh, I see
It was never meant to be
I don't know if I'm behind
But I know whats before me
Simply cathartic
And a dream to see
Benjamin Rodriguez
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Benjamin Rodriguez  21/M
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