Locked in, forgotten
Reality seems hostile
Fate might be there, sealed grim as hell
My friends are dead,
My love, destroyed
and hope far gone
Joy remained vivid and void
Spoof presented aplenty
But I am where I am
Because of who I am
I know my own man
Today I'm here
Tomorrow I'm gone
and who knows when I will be back
All I have to do
Is to try and sleep
This one last dawn
pedram
22 Nov 2012
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