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Depressed
written by CemetaryDrive11:48 PM 12/24/04Depressed are those that see the light of death come by
For they see the true beauty of a deathly peace of mind
And all of their thoughts are filled with the question why
They spend it here, they spend their time.
Maybe their end will come unclear,
Maybe their end will come with fear.
But all's they're certain, all's they know
Is an end soon will not be so.
Reminiscing on the times they once had.
Only stirs their soul and makes them sad.
For now they do not linger with the rest,
They are the lost, the lonely, they are depressed. |
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