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A short poem about feeling alone and fearful in life. |
| Empty faces, silence flows, Lost in my own world, Nowhere to go. I've seen it all, Pain and blood-it has spilled, Nowhere to go, My memory it fills. Wanting to release, But my one lasting fear, Is how long it will be, The flow of my tears. If I release, The dark will then shine, My memory that is filled, No longer lost, but now mine. |