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Never Am I

curl left 5thday ofJulyin the year2010 curl right
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The Coldest Embrace

What is it inside that simply will not rest?
The winter has come again I must confess.
The emptiness always awaits with open arms.
A contradictory embrace of lonely alarm.

Tired of endlessly repeating this cycle.
High on life then learning it was denial.
Fate laughs at me with depressing guile.
My sincere apologies, I must sleep a while.

Once again I fall through the open cracks.
Lost from everyone and I don’t know how to act.
I just want to sleep for the rest of my life.
If the world ended today, I would be satisfied.

I don’t need your help and I don’t want reprieve.
The suffering is my own and I don’t need a thing.

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