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I rise to a world that had forgotten my name
A shadow stitched of borrowed shame
The sun continues to rise but not for me
It burns through a sky I am not able to see
Every breath feels like a debt borrowed
A whispered vow an unfulfilled curse
The stars had once invited now they taunt they fade
Traces of dreams that light betrayed
I have walked through hope until it bled
Fed the ghosts that live in my head
Each heartbeat is resistance
A funeral drum beating for my own life
If I could vanish quiet and untainted
Reverse the wounds erase the stage
Would the world lose its turn at all
Or would it only breathe begin again?
But I am still half there half nowhere
Grafting the darkness where I am supposed to be
Not for glory not for healing
Only to raise the question why I am still existing
If you hate me yet you should hate
Because now there’s going to be a bullet in my head or maybe I should get a chair and put a rope around my neck and jump like I would jump out of a deck
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