The Absentee

By Poisonblack

On Lyijy

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So much time wasted in things that have no worth

The hours disapper

Am i running to or from the point of rebirth

Don't know to hope or to fear

And through the longest night I writhe

Take this burden from me

Let me step outside and feel

Bury this burden for me

Be no more the absentee

I had em bottled up in the distance of my mind

A seemingly clean slate

All those nameless graves i tried to left behind

No change to detour fate areas