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10 June, 2009

Sick

Sick

Sick on the outside
Sick within
Sickness breeding
Under my skin
No way around it
No way to escape
I am this sickness
Disease is my fate
Everything I touch
Eventually turns to dust
As the sickness spreads
Nothing but rust
A deep corruption
Seeping into my soul
Running rampant
Out of control
Killing me slowly
I finally give in
Give up the fight
I had no hope to win
Sick on the outside
Sick within
Dying slowly
No defense for this sin
No cure for the weary
No escape from the pain
The sickness takes over
And my heart dies once again

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