Four Corners

Writing out my sorrows
I look up to the sky
To see what cannot be seen

I pray for what cannot be fathomed
And I dream
That one day i would not have to feel this pain

I’m curious by nature
But that wonder seems to have been beaten out of me
Long...long ago

I don't remember who i am
I’ve entirely lost myself
Though the shallow beatings of my heart
Will me forward
As time tends to move

I weakly travel
In the dark room i reside in
Bigger then a coffin
But no more room to breathe in
Inside all the four corners
Inside my four corners





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