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Alone again, on the same furrowed land Knees trembling to much to stand I find my feet firmly planted in quicksand I'm sinking yet AGAIN There is no need to pretend My situation is to much to comprehend I'm tired of all the abuse Forced into being a lonely recluse I once again raise my flag of truce This suffering is way to much to bear So I let go, raise my hands into the air To an uncaring entity, I offer my last prayer I hear the last toll of the bell As the tears in my eyes swell Sinking into my own personal hell I watch my life slowly dissipate I listen to the last beat beneath my breastplate I could no longer carry the weight
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 6:20 AM UTC
Personal Hell
Alone again, on the same furrowed land Knees trembling to much to stand I find my feet firmly planted in quicksand I'm sinking yet AGAIN There is no need to pretend My situation is to much to comprehend I'm tired of all the abuse Forced into being a lonely recluse I once again raise my flag of truce This suffering is way to much to bear So I let go, raise my hands into the air To an uncaring entity, I offer my last prayer I hear the last toll of the bell As the tears in my eyes swell Sinking into my own personal hell I watch my life slowly dissipate I listen to the last beat beneath my breastplate I could no longer carry the weight
#yearning#sadness#hopeless#suffering#loneliness
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 6:20 AM UTC
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