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Dec 2013
Why do I hurt so inside
why do tears fall from my eyes
this loneliness within me
I am the last of my kind

I try to pull free
from this dark depression
yet it holds tight to me
trying to ****** finish me

God let me go
let me push up daisy's
for I do not love life
so cut me with this shiny knife

I ran into battle
with the faith of you
I did all that you asked
all for my love for you

So let me go now lord
let me die now
let me die
with what is left of pride


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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