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Everything seems good but I feel so alone, Ravages of time turn my heart to stone. The looking glass of life so jaded and black, Events in my life I want to give back. Walking this path like so many before, Surrounded by walls, I can't find the door. Trapped in a world, so alone and afraid, My emotional guitar-strings pain has just played. Feeling such anger I must escape from this place, The emotional torment shows on my face. No door can I find so I look low and high, But the walls that surround me reach to the sky. The floor it has holes I must jump to miss, Looking downward I see the abyss. Although I could jump, it would be over so fast, I keep having thoughts of happiness past. |
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