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Not here (inside gray nothingness)
So blank
My world is the same
Should I care?
The world is dying
One way or the other
More of fantasy
Then there is reality
Swelling up
Swelling up
So bleak the future is
Why try anyway?
Wither away like the leafs that tremble
On the twigs os trees and fall to the ground
Crushed under my feet
Sorry, your dieing
The wind will blow you away
Scatter you away
Into the nothingness called you
The abyss of your own heart
Alone I stand
Winter has come
December already?
Missing you
It's raining so hard
My tears consealed by the rain
Drenched, drowning in my own sorrow
The trees, empty
Just like my heart
I still love you
A blizzard starts
I'm in the middle of cold nothingness
Would you care?
I wish you were here
Long for death
So cold in this gray abyss
Pelted with frozen tears
Tears of my own sorrow
Death by suffication?
Your not there
Swelling
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