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Looking at my life’s emptiness
I try in vain To find the missing part of what remains But the search is not helping Saving me as I wanted it to It’s pulling me down Giving me hope for what I’ll never do Breathing is a hard action And moving is what keeps me alive But moving won’t let me survive long If the air does not come inside Soon I’ll lose myself if I’m not already lost But now I still can look at the light That’s slowly fading away As my breath’s gone Beyond the light I’ve never been Never searched there where I can go in Maybe there’s what’s lost Of my aching being So I’ll keep walking if my life’s with me I would ask for help on this journey of mine But there’s no one to ask for it I carry on with asphyxiating moves When I get there I’ll be dead At least I’ll search where I’ve never searched And hopefully find what will give me peace Or fill the hollow side of me And then I’ll be What I’ve always wanted everyone else to be Dead but happy
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