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This Is The End
Breathe shallow,
Wake up hollow.
Whatever cliff you choose,
To jump from I will follow.
Ink stains,
It stays the same.
Feeling bored,
While I decay.
I keep telling myself,
That I'll find a way.
I get bored of thinking sometimes,
When the panic loses it's suprise.
I'm hoping with every word,
This won't be the last thing I write.
Because it all fades to black,
When the nothing is washed away by the night.
Silent whispers and,
Choked shameful songs.
Why does everything I do,
Always seem so wrong?
What are you crying for?
I haven't been gone that long.
Bet you'll miss me when the,
Tears turn to blood.
I know you'll miss me when I'm,
Killed by the flood.
© Kenny Phoenix
Wake up hollow.
Whatever cliff you choose,
To jump from I will follow.
Ink stains,
It stays the same.
Feeling bored,
While I decay.
I keep telling myself,
That I'll find a way.
I get bored of thinking sometimes,
When the panic loses it's suprise.
I'm hoping with every word,
This won't be the last thing I write.
Because it all fades to black,
When the nothing is washed away by the night.
Silent whispers and,
Choked shameful songs.
Why does everything I do,
Always seem so wrong?
What are you crying for?
I haven't been gone that long.
Bet you'll miss me when the,
Tears turn to blood.
I know you'll miss me when I'm,
Killed by the flood.
© Kenny Phoenix
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