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Paradise Lost

Claws of death grip my life 
empty my mind and my 
knowledge is deceased 
mindless and dumb instinct gone

Running in circles 
not knowing where my fate lies...

Blinding running through the eternal maze 
surrounded by people the same 
not knowing this place as the darkness falls above.... 
Will we ever see the sun deteriorate away?

Feeling disappear 
your eyes stare blank 
another world to greet 
life now ends...

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