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Living to Die
Contributed by
kratur
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Monday, 10th January 2005 @ 11:46:11 AM in AEST
Topic:
insomniac
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I sit and I wait
I look at the ceiling and I look at the wall
I watch the secondhand unwind
What is my fate?
I sit and I wait
I hear the silence and I hear myself breathe
I could give you my thoughts but they're only inkblots
Every moment is a moment too late
I sit and I wait
There's nothing to say and there's nothing to tell
I may as well take a vacation in hell
It's my life I hate
I sit and I wait
I look up but there is no sky
I think I'm living to die
I squirm on a hook as the bait
I sit and I wait
Hello Window, hello Door
I see the future a big locked gate
I sit and I wait
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kratur
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2005-01-10 11:46:11]
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Re: Living to Die
(User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on
Monday, 10th January 2005 @ 11:50:15 AM AEST
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very sad write, written well,
*hugs*
pixie xx |
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Re: Living to Die
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by afterdark on
Monday, 10th January 2005 @ 12:58:34 PM AEST
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