Death served bitter with all the verbal slashes
Lost in oblivion, spitting on her ashes
Laughing at the credit that bounced when it cashes
Eternity fading away
See in in you all my in-toleration
Why can't I bow in this situation
Hearing your pain in my reverberation
Faulting grip for I can't sway
Don't talk to me for I said too much
Alone and afraid Losing my mates touch
You wish for me All kinds of pain and such
Hating myself for I do the same
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