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My deepest fear was once being alone forever

For the dreams and ambitions I have to be vanished forever

To watch my whole life pass by in the blink of an eye

As I make peace with this life, waiting to die

Like waking up from a dream, being old and feeble

Like looking into the mirror of the past, feeling helpless and unable

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After being broken into so many pieces time after time,

Like glass shattering on the ground

Every tiny piece of it will never be found

Splinters kept piercing through my soul

I thought that the pain was too much torture to bare

But the true torture was the day I no longer care

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One should truly fear the day when you can no longer feel

Where there is a numbness inside, where your morals use to be

That little voice that told you what and where you were supposed to be

But when it's gone you can no longer feel

The guilt of the wrong you were supposed to feel

The worst part of it is that you know better

But it's hard to turn back when deep down inside you carry around the coldest winter


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