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Longing for a will to live

Silent scars grow deeper with time

The loss of years becomes irrelevant

As the days melt, a miserable star continues to burn

Yearning for a change that will never come

Hope is a tool of the ignorant ones

Help is reserved only for the dead

You have become one with the void

The celestial body taunts you

Mockery of your misery is all others will give

Humanity is no longer humane

Death, the only one with open arms

Mercy is at the end of the scythe

A perfectly tied rope, two beautiful vertical lines

Suffocated by isolation

Carve my flesh into fodder

Time, a conspiracy

Engulfed in human cruelty

I am one with the void

The nothingness left inside

Misery the constant state

Raise your shield with walls of hate

Harm comes so easily

I can not feel reality

Suffocated by the presence of others

Salvation is six feet under