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Posted by cybertron_549672 on Sunday September 17, @11:53AM
A satire on existence and the so called "Human will to survive"
All the time I live I look for answers For the questions they give I shine a light in murky waters, Pools of thought, grief Spend my life, so brief Not for myself, me..
Looking out, and wanting Blind me and not to see Trip over, take a beating Crawl, and search still Questions to answers I seek
Refuse my right, my will A chance for strength...be meek All I collect on the way of use for not a day But i cling on ,so.... When it's time to go, I burn to scream and call GIVE ME A CHANCE TO REDO IT ALL !!
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