We Are Worthless
there is no plan for us
To Pretend that everything is fine.
as life starts to seep through the lines.

Shades our bodies make
Shadows without a face

Tomorrow is on our tongues
Hearts torn in half
and handed to the night.

This small world speaks between the lines
We Exist only dreaming of living
A single tear of Eternity
Soaked in Sadness.

The joy however fleeting
To exist but Only for a brief moment
Into The Nothingness

A life Blazing Momentarly Harsh and Bright.
The Cold Cascade of Misery
Weak limbs and torn skin
A moments sleep soon forgotten.

We Are Worthless
there is no plan for us
Tomorrow is on our tongues
Hearts torn in half
and handed to the night.
This small world speaks between the lines
We Exist only dreaming of living

The joy however fleeting
To exist but Only for a brief moment
Into The Nothingness

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