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I wander through a land of pain Not knowing where it leads Facing things I can't explain My soul so torn it bleeds While trying to make excuses To justify my need I find no satisfaction No one to intercede My prayer becomes an empty mist A vapor, nothing real No words were ever written To describe the way I feel Even my reflection screams My glass dreams start to break I cannot find a purpose here My life, a mere mistake Death is still a mystery He will not look my way Unless this life is truly death I'll die some more today
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 1:04 PM UTC
Bleeding Soul
I wander through a land of pain Not knowing where it leads Facing things I can't explain My soul so torn it bleeds While trying to make excuses To justify my need I find no satisfaction No one to intercede My prayer becomes an empty mist A vapor, nothing real No words were ever written To describe the way I feel Even my reflection screams My glass dreams start to break I cannot find a purpose here My life, a mere mistake Death is still a mystery He will not look my way Unless this life is truly death I'll die some more today
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 1:04 PM UTC
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