Who Am I?

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I turn the bend

I reach my end

Her unnerving gaze

In my mind, replays

I see it strong

I see it prolong

My nearing fate

It is too late

I cannot escape

I hear it scape

Every sight, every sound

Every night, I hear them pound

My head aches

My heart rakes

I Cannot stop

My tears so hot

Down my face

I'm no disgrace

I hear you well,

go to hell

You bleed me dry

Now say goodbye



Every drop

Of every fear

I cannot stop

For she is near

the last frontier

Goodbye my friend

The line is near

This is the end.

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