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Like a spider in the darkness
Emptiness is feeding my pain
I'm not really human
Not quite of flesh and bone
There is chaos in my being
A lonely soul so dark
Slowly I am fading
And none wants to care
I hear the secret calling
Everyone else is so deaf
The world moves on
Depressions, I am by myself
Light shines bright above me
I reach but fail to grasp it
Lonely I am fading
No one to hold my hand
[by Ray Wells] |
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