Give me
a reason to live,
The
pills are no longer effective,
And this
is not what I want.
Hear me,
hear what mangles me.
My days
grow frightfully short.
Earning
a name is what I aimed,
Always
wished for innocent fame.
I see no
lights now,
Dullness
has filled my paths.
My heart
may not beat for long,
And this
may be my last write.
Before
destiny takes its course,
Let me
shine like the sun.
So I can
give hope to my undying malady,
And
believe I've lived enough.Image courtesy: www.returnofkings.com
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