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It has to be the things unsaid, that matter when you end up being a stray. |
| He remembers the day, when life was easy Asleep or awke, no matter the case Things went bye in a close tide Its hard to move, its crazy Life became an unreliable expense Feelings gone, the organ is tense Around thw world, the void expands He wasnt choosen, now it demands The hurt locker had seen its victims Hate is trusted, evil released at random Around me, silence became a disgression Death never came, it became an expression Going into the silent place All ignored, couldnt bare a face It came at him with a marrow axe A mere shadow, he did relax This became certain that its a hoax God never answered him, fate turned its clocks Entitites themselves were not forgiven for the sorrows Life was finally sucked out, within the shadows |