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[bodytext] => As I lay dying the world passes me by. I am nothing, invisible to the eye. Strangely not regretable just misunderstood, and only a few ever could get what was just beyond the vision. I lie here stricken the sun still sets that bell still tolls and it falls on deaf ears. Afraid? Not really I just wish I would have been known. Chances not forgotten re-living themselves a picturesque story unfolding backwards. The blood starts flowing and staining the ground. The people, they see that, they look around. They think it's incredible this something from nothing, but blood will always tell that is the saying. I spot something on the horizon it's moving, its coming closer and in that moment I know that it's over. I say my goodbyes for anyone to hear I pray for redemption cause I'm feeling the fear. I want to say sorry to the ones that I hurt I want to say thank you to the ones that were There, not too much longer and now I just want it to end I've heard nothing from all those so-called friends Is it just me or is it the face of betrayal. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 187 [topic] => 43 [informant] => twick [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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