Death...
Death came to me and in my room
Saw me in the corner, a deflated balloon
He asked "why are you this way?" & I replied
"I'm sorry I even tried"
I had these ideas of grandeur
Which were meant to lead to my savior
But my wings that once flew me so high
Have left me blind in my mind's eye
Everything that once gave me serenity
Is nothing but a silent melody
My past and present once combined
Lead my life to unwind
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Fate Written Among the Stars
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