Metamorphosis, by Faith
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I feel so rushed
I feel so crushed
As if I'm about to choke
And my existance will
Do nothing to fill
The empty words I spoke
I feel so alone
I feel so prone
To living a useless life
What's wrong with me
Why can't I see
All the pain and strife
I feel so scared
I feel so snared
In an inescapable trap
What can I do
To get to You
And find the things I lack
I'm against the wall
About to fall
Or will I take the leap
Take the plunge
Take a lunge
Becoming fully complete
©2004 |
Posted: 2009-10-09 05:26:01 UTC |
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