Stop.

No, I will not speak to him
to say my last goodbye
It only hurts to hear his pain,
his weakness and desire

I know it won't be long before,
he leaves time for good
It won't be long before
he's nothing but a thought
No, it won't be long before
his life lay out in front of me,
it won't mean anything
to anybody at all

And life will play
As I drown myself
in my own misery.





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