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To me
Oct 15, 2005 21:53:31 GMT -5
Post by eniisa on Oct 15, 2005 21:53:31 GMT -5
So your tears have run dry and you feel no more drive to live. You stumble through the days wondering why you are here. Life has no meaning and the days feel endless like a one-way train leading to nowhere. In the large expanse of the universe, who are you? And why are you doomed to insignificance, like everyone else but a few chosen immortals carved forever into history, whether famous or infamous.
Why live if it if just to be a cruel mockery of a life, for in the end you die unknown but to a few. Life seems only a brief vision only to be viciously snatched away and end in death. Emotions can't even be released now because you've gone beyond them. To a place where numbness and cold envelop all and the darkness is your only refuge.
After awhile the darkness is no longer a refuge but apart of you, as much as your skin and bones. I have felt your pain. It is here the eternally withered inside reside and those who have died inside wait unconsciously to be brought slowly back to the light and have a new life breathed into them. I have been there and been set free. It is here I will be waiting for you.
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To me
Oct 16, 2005 8:16:30 GMT -5
Post by Saknika on Oct 16, 2005 8:16:30 GMT -5
That is a very interesting ballad Eniisa. Normally I'm not a fan of them, but this one is a bit catchy; in its own way.
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