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And I stopped trying Stopped dying Not much I seek And less I speak
And now I’m leaving And disbelieving The facts I made The souls I raid
The fire and flame The guilt and shame I swallow my pride And step aside
For good things need time And patient I lack As a heart turns black And a voice becomes mime
No longer I remember The rain of November And the drops of pain Falling with rain
No longer I can wait For a change in my fait For sun to shine And cast warmth on my spine
No longer I follow the light That keeps me awake every night No longer I can pray For no words are left to say
Even if I write My sorrows of tonight I can’t find them a title, I write them none Just another document, document one
And a back against a wall I await for it to fall And the mirror now I break For reflection that seems fake
No heart left to tame And empty is the frame No black nor white No war no fight
No pride no regret Just a silhouette And a print of a man Who did all he can
No more I try No more I die For I’m already there Or at least I were © 2011 M.KilaniReviews
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