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2pm
16th March 2010
Weakening the borders
This is extinction
A termination of memories
Broken inside...
Shattering the desires
The future is gone
Or maybe it was never there
Dead end...
No one understands
Misery - Pain – Death
A combination of everything
Is the lie that we call Happiness...
But who am I to say this
Is there a meaning to anything?
Or do meanings really matter
Confusion
Contradiction
Is the story of my life
But then am I really living
Drifting aimlessly
Going through the motions
Aiming for the end
And all of this
Sounds like gibberish
This sounds like who I am...
-Stained