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Hanging on by a thread
Playing scenes in my head
Leaving liles for the dead
Wishing I was in their stead
Praying for a swift reply
Looking up to rumbling sky
Searching for an alibi
Watching all my feelings die
Standing at the edge of mind
Glancing constantly behind
Staring but forever blind
Tugging at my bonds combined

I live in a state of flux
Leaning on my human crux
Take from me this shattered brain
And do make me whole again
Hanging on by a thread
Wishing to be wholly dead

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