Relatives and friends fall away from me.
In the Shadows of their existance,
I see a faded image of me,
Fading faster and faster,
I cry out for them but I just can't hear them,
I am giving up on this vain hope,
I am moving on,
No more crying no more hoping,
This is it.
Came up with this in four minutes.
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Jake
21/Texas/Male
And you think that I'm angry
But I think that you're sad
We know it's not so bad
Here living the life we have
21/Texas/Male
And you think that I'm angry
But I think that you're sad
We know it's not so bad
Here living the life we have