For the years that passed me
the desire to leave this side
sorrow freezes emotions to dust
no sunrise on the horizon this time
denying the light and pull myself
thru this dark land of depression
looking thru my tears
I see no hands to touch
hear no friendly voices
await my signs of death
circles of twisted fire
are drawn in the ice slowly
cross the river
to the other side
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