100 days, feel like eternity
1000 ways, to pass the time.
Not a single one,
eases my aching mind.
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“Oh Brother, let me save you”
“Oh, but im confined”
“Oh father, wont you help me?”
“I havent the time”
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Bound by a satin sash,
to cover their eyes.
What does it prove to act right?
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Im broken, numb to the “serenity”
chilled, straight through my bones
Sorrow had a son,
named it misery.
And the bastard roams free