Everyday Life

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Falling is all I seem to do 

Deeper and deeper

Towards the pit

Closer, closer 

I'm almost there

I am to weak to yell for help

I once was strong

I was to proud

I can see now

The bottom it contains death and despair

Death it frightened me

Till I saw the peace

Now I welcome it

The numbness it it will bring

Till I saw the tormented souls

Souls I could not reach

It was not my time to go

Wake up I tell myself

I must leave before I get trapped

And never see again 

The loving faces 

Of everyday life 

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