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Alone by John Petricini
Broken into memories, my friends fade away
Slowly they descend out of my excistence, faster each day
Some clash, battling for my right
But they do not understand I want to keep them in sight
I try to hold them together but the distance grows
In reality they are wanderers, a purpose set no one knows
But in my castle they are my pillars, my only support
Losing them would drive me to insecure, my only thwart
And they don't know this or have a clue to my demise
So I try telling them but I should of cast lies
No more contending they drift apart
My fire ceases, bleeding my heart
Past-time miseries are what drain
Now there's no reason for me to remain
No one to hold, no one to hear my cry
No one to kiss good bye
No one to watch me die
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