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schmitty
"Long ago...just like the hearse you died to get in again,we are so far from YOU"
 
another one of Gregs awsome uplifting poems

we live,

we die,

we fuck,

we cry,

lifes a hollow pit,

money, clothes, food, war,

to me it don't mean shit,

i see the world through my eyes

and take it in without surprise

behind my face theres nothing there

no thought, control, or even care

i do not want to live this way

i cannot stand the light of day

kill me now and kill me fast

kill me so the pain won't last

take my life

and take my soul

lifes a bitch

she took her tole

take it all away from me

and hope through my eyes u'll never see

for if u did u'd not control

my empty pit

my life the hole

 
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