i march inline towards my own end. my funeral line of tomorrow begins.

pushing past the fallen memories. i take my place between pain and misery.

Look at me there is nothing left to see. an echo of the person you wish was me.

all i feel is the maddness within.As the silence creeps I submit to the hallow peace

is this the way i will always be. Do you care enough to reach out and save me

has my sanity been broken against the rocks. Or have I just been lost at sea

the sun is beging to set in the distance. The shadow starts to cover my face

can I find my way home and find you. Or will I be condemed to this place

 

 

 

 

this doesnt relfect my current mood. just something i started to write awhile ago and decided to finish tonight

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