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Sorrow
Beyond the horizon I walk alone, singing along to a never ending song.
Missing my life before, before the murderer swung open my door.
Now watching my family fall apart, still walking somewhere I was at the start.
Seeing my mother cry, wailing her head off for ‘why did I have to die’.
Being dead seems so unreal to me, It seems like yesterday everything was a possibility.
Now, though time sits still, like a panther sneaking up on it’s prey for the kill.
I guess I have to go now, for the other spirits are getting kind of loud.
Sorry to be such a burden, but I warn you spend time with your kin
because I wish I had, before I fought with my dad.
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