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Could i have one more chance?

Learn what its like to see a glance

Of what i could have been

Left hefty heartache behind

Prisoner to my actions, im confined

A place so deep, so cruel

Never to find the soul 

I've unrolled

Left as a bit of thread without its whole

Dissolution is my rule

The past is the only comfort 

My one last resort 

The times when i had my spool