Looks at a gaze
Watches life fade
No words to explain
The touch of this pain
All now is done
Nowhere to run
A slit of the wrist
Soon turns to bliss
What use to be feared
Has now disappeared
All now is done
Nowhere to run
A small breathe at most
With no guardian nor host
Too late to follow, too late to fly
No time to bother, no time to try
Life’s not in order
Insanity at its boarder
All now is done
Nowhere to run
Time now is still
No dreams to fulfill
No more hearts to break
No more smiles to fake
Because all now is done
And there’s nowhere to run



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