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a shadow of a man, i am to walk this earth thinking i am worth something to think my soul has any value when it has been proven that i am nothing but floating particles what a cynic, i am to believe i know the value of something to put an investment in something so intimate when it has been proven that i only knew the asking price a blind man, i am to see things the way they are and not the way they ought to be i pray for the quietest death as i don't want to disturb others a silence to the groans that come from my deep within and a sigh as i release my final note i wish for the quietest death a euthanized extinction my throat is raw from the mightiest of roars my claws; dull at the tips your love still rings in my ears a torment I can never cease i lay still, night after night begging the invisible heavens, please; somebody slip me the quietest death nobody needs to know i'd do anything to see you one last time and kiss your lips before i go i will lay still. i will not make a sound. i will be subdued. i would die to never see you again.
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
the quietest death
a shadow of a man, i am to walk this earth thinking i am worth something to think my soul has any value when it has been proven that i am nothing but floating particles what a cynic, i am to believe i know the value of something to put an investment in something so intimate when it has been proven that i only knew the asking price a blind man, i am to see things the way they are and not the way they ought to be i pray for the quietest death as i don't want to disturb others a silence to the groans that come from my deep within and a sigh as i release my final note i wish for the quietest death a euthanized extinction my throat is raw from the mightiest of roars my claws; dull at the tips your love still rings in my ears a torment I can never cease i lay still, night after night begging the invisible heavens, please; somebody slip me the quietest death nobody needs to know i'd do anything to see you one last time and kiss your lips before i go i will lay still. i will not make a sound. i will be subdued. i would die to never see you again.
kodis
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
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