

To wander alone To wander alone.To wander alone
To wander alone in a world of hate, to be alone yet surrounded by people you know. To watch as the time passes by, way to slow for your liking.
To wander alone down an empty street, so full of activity that doesn't matter, because it isn't really there. There is nothing there, because there never was.
To wander alone by your family that doesn't see you. They don't see you because you they don


Darkness or LightDarkness or LightDarkness or Light
How does one cry, When there are no tears to shed? The same way one flies When they can't touch the sky.
The simplist things Are so out of touch, One may go crazy, With whispers and such
If one cannot fight They must learn whats right, Or one will not make it Way past the night.
Darkness in shadows, Light in the sun, Which way to choose, When both ways have none?
How does one love And not know they hate? The same way one hates To learn that they love.
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Life is wasted on the living.
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Life is wasted on the living.
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