But to Say

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But to Say

I feel not the shame

like before

Ego, vanity, envy

Locked outside the door

I no longer know

the fears

Emotions caged

Eyes free from tears

I see no future,

buried deep

Dreams, hopes, wishes

sinking beneath my feet

The prison I built from

the past

Now traps me inside

How long will I last?

The rope that hangs above

my head

Calls me constantly

Erases all my dread

The silence now, the

final sigh

No words to say,

but

to say good bye

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