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Sunday, January 6, 2013

Forsake me or Forsaken

It's the kind of alone I don't know how
To live with or without
Forsake me or forsaken... 

Reflection through sharp glass
The chill of a prison cell
Illuminates me in the dark
Troubled times I find it hard
To do my part...
To make my mark

Fill the void hollow inside
Fill it empty...

Please don't wake me up
Don't let my mind drift off
Any further
I am cold to the touch
I am broken... 
I am no one. 

Please help me understand that
So I don't lose faith
Ask nothing of me...
I will give back just the same
Surprise is not worth knowing
Mystery is everything. 

The kind of alone I don't know how
To live with or without

Forsake me or forsaken... 

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