Utter
Saddness
Encompassing me
Stolen soul
Making an
Effigy of me
Why does it
Hurt so much and so
Often
Am I all alone
Racing over a cliff
Even to death
Yet I can't fight
Or run from it or hide
Under a mountain
Leave me be!
Dec 6, 2010
Dec 6, 2010 at 8:20 AM UTC
Utter
Saddness
Encompassing me
Stolen soul
Making an
Effigy of me
Why does it
Hurt so much and so
Often
Am I all alone
Racing over a cliff
Even to death
Yet I can't fight
Or run from it or hide
Under a mountain
Leave me be!
Another from 1998.
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