Blowing dust
Coughing blood
Lost in the muck
Of innocents disgust
Simply with out a thought
In to a vast of nothing
Clutching throats
Breathing deep
Stepping light
Cough in this cold night
Keeping pace
Losing faith
The candle blows
No more his words
His touch long gone
Passed with
The evening sun
Can’t you see
Tears are dry
Life’s a lie
Time goes on
And you are gone
You no longer
Haunt
What you can’t touch
You no longer burden
A forgotten smile
You just can’t make heads
Of this power you have lost
Seeking to find the answer
If you can’t hurt
What once was yours
What’s the point in living
Take the knife
Slice and dice
Yes take that life
You can not hide
You bought nothing
Did nothing
But brought a young girl
Pain
Now you seem to be insane
What a shame

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