My only hope, that you only live once
That this isn’t one of many more
I plead with anything, just not one more
To even think of any more of this even one more
Every day like it is
My psychic mind is tired
My body can’t handle the strain
The silence falls so heavily
In the cold rain
But the drops aren’t filled with sadness
Until a sad air comes in
Standing in the doorway
Trying not to hear the pain
Left within the darkness
Lying in the coffin
With no wish for another day
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