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    Author's Note: Couldn't think of a fitting title... Wrote this while I was distraught... yeah...


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Every second screams
Haunting moments gone
In the radio silence I think
This must be death

Something is gone I can’t replace
No words can take it back
Nothing can change this
The death has taken hold

Now fills my head
The future holds nothing for me
I feel so old yet this is so called rebirth
Oh god please save me from this death

These tears die upon my face
No time to hit the floor
My reason for emotion was carried away
When this death took grip

There’s no breathing in this space
And the black walls are closing in
Someone’s shutting the lid
My deathly pale hand holds the handle


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