what is this that I feel
it hurts like sharp rocks pouncing on a fragile keel
like hundreds of violins playing the most depressing song
and you are just sitting there knowing what you did wrong
but you think life is just a dream and nothing else matters but yourself then your clock is slowing down, you need someone but there is no one else
now you are just sitting in this empty world and about to die
your family comes to your funeral, but no one wants to cry
and now everyone you have met has learned only one thing from you
when it comes to making the right choice they will know what to do
please no more lies.....
By: Scott Thomas II
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