.Withered and stabbed by the
hour and minute hands
Left here for dead like a book
on a shelf never read
And I shout,
(Till the sound of my lungs give out)
I'd do anything to hold onto
the gift that you gave me only
(When)
Fiery pain takes its place in my veins <.>
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