Each Passing Day

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With Each Day Passing By More And More Slowly I Lay In Bed Chaos Running My Mind Dying Oh So Lonely Where My Sanity Once Resided Now Replaced With Chatty Voices. In Times Of Dim Light Let The Dark Consume Us All For We'll All Be Better Off Blind Then Placing Hope In Failing Lights. Where Life Once Stood Replaced By Death. You Can See Me Now Haunting Me Watch Me Now As I Raise The Bottle Drowning In The Liquids It Holds Praying For A Genie Only To Find Alcohol. Day By Day We Wither Away Like Roses Not Tended To. Count Them Down Count Them Up It Makes No Difference. Petal By Pitiful Petal Each Flower Begins To Die. I Am Here Now For It Is Your Time. I've Dug Your Grave I've Made Your Bed Now Weary Wanderer Lay Down Your Head And Just Rest... Forever.

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