My soul

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My soul is dead

The inside of me is black

After all that has been said

it is no wonder the things I lack

The look in my eyes

Shows how I feel inside

Everything I say is made up of lies

There is no one to confide

Everything is meaningless

I have nothing left to do

The thing I call my life is a mess

My loss I happiness had nothing to do with me and every thing to do with you

To humanity

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 12, 2013 ⏰

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