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[snarkybleu]

this sure is fun.
being trapped no place to go
prison i designed

it's not you its me
you've made this clear over time
i must change my ways

around and around
circling the issues laid out
clothes for funeral

Death comes to us all
maybe not of the body
the spirit dies, too

outside looking past
people walking to their homes
happy words for all

where does one go for
appropriate sheet music
death of the spirit

paid a lot of dough
looking hard for salvation
capone's tomb replay

a savior cant be
looking for the answers where
he leaves a torn heart

crying bitter dry
tears that will not fall again
eyes close to the world

heart screams for mercy
deaf ears ring with the harsh truth
love hurts more than death

giving in feels good
when fighting has beat you down
lies can be comfort

words i hear from you
your actions speak much louder
if only they knew