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Melting into the earth,
sliding into the spaces,
just waiting for death to take me.
living in the in between,
not a place for anyone to be really.
Just fighting in the gray,
while dreaming in the shadows,
life is but a fantasy of a better tomorrow.
Hope is what you say,
but faith is just make believe.
See I know we were nothing before,
and we will return to nothing again.
Everything is pretend,
pain is the only reality,
and
suffering is the only unremitting constant.
sliding into the spaces,
just waiting for death to take me.
living in the in between,
not a place for anyone to be really.
Just fighting in the gray,
while dreaming in the shadows,
life is but a fantasy of a better tomorrow.
Hope is what you say,
but faith is just make believe.
See I know we were nothing before,
and we will return to nothing again.
Everything is pretend,
pain is the only reality,
and
suffering is the only unremitting constant.
