Lonlieness

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Lonlieness

On the edge of society

Manic, from contimplation

mad with spare time spent alone

No One home

Ring never does the phone

No one see's you

Your not real

No one hears you

Yet you whisper in my ear

Quiet with drugs to ease

Quiet so awfull

Unable to please

No one see's you

Your alone

No one knows you

Dont awnser the phone

No one cares

So pull the trigger

Tripping to die alone

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 28, 2011 ⏰

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