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Life


Surrounded in darkness But scared I am not I'll bring light to the madness And love what I've got I'll climb from the rubble of a life I destroyed Look back with sadness I created this void I was buried alive and left for dead Just to suffer in silence Not alone in my head It's time, time is the only thing that I waste that i can't get back That I can't replace I need to try and start some thing new Where to begin? I have not a clue But I need to hurry I must think fast before my future Becomes my past So I take a deep breath cause the only thing certain is death
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