He remembers the day, when life was easy
Asleep or awake, no matter the case
Things went bye in a close tide
Its hard to move, its crazy
Life became an unreliable expense
Feelings gone, the organ is tense
Around the world, the void expands
He wasn't chosen, now it demands
The hurt locker had seen its victims
Hate is trusted, evil released at random
Around me, silence became a digression
Death never came, it became an expression
Going into the silent place
All ignored, couldn't bare a face
It came at him with a marrow axe
A mere shadow, he did relax
This became certain that its a hoax
God never answered him, fate turned its clocks
Entities themselves were not forgiven for the sorrows
Life was finally sucked out, within the shadows
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