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Life’s disappeared from under my grasp.
I’m stuck in a tunnel
That’s going on for miles,
No way in
No way out
It’s a dead end every step,
I can’t see
I can’t smell
I can’t hear
I can’t feel
Where am I?
Am I dead?
There’s a light at the end of the tunnel,
Is that my way out?
How could it be?
Is it a trick of my eyes?
Wait a sec,
Is this how it feels like to be dead?
No pain, no nothing
Just a bundle of questions racing through my head
I’m heading toward the light
I’m going against my own will!
Death.





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