In the end
When it was over
I lay still on the floor curled into myself
wondering how I got here
How I was born into the light
and will now die in darkness
there is nothing left to give
my monster took it away from me
And where my innocense once kept me warm
Now I feel nothing but cold
Maybe I don't feel anything
Maybe I'm already dead
The pain is no longer physical
the way it was when he was inside me
now tears that sting my eyes
are the only indication that I am still breathing
I guess we are all left for dead
In The End
I lay still on the floor curled into myself
wondering how I got here
How I was born into the light
and will now die in darkness
there is nothing left to give
my monster took it away from me
And where my innocense once kept me warm
Now I feel nothing but cold
Maybe I don't feel anything
Maybe I'm already dead
The pain is no longer physical
the way it was when he was inside me
now tears that sting my eyes
are the only indication that I am still breathing
I guess we are all left for dead
In The End
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