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Tragedy

What it was,

was tragedy,

Couldn’t take,

Couldn’t give,

Couldn’t even let it out,

We both went right,

We collided,

Should have I gone left,

To avoid this collision?

Even if I had,

would it have been any help?

All I can think is

Forget this.

And all I plan to do is stay straight,

Straight on this path.

Don’t know where its taking me,

Don’t really care any way.

Tragedies come and,

Tragedies go,

All we can do is make the best,

Out, Out of them.

No screaming,

No silence.

It’s somewhere in between all the stares,

the sighs,

the heaviness in the nights air.

What it was,

was tragedy,

Couldn’t take,

Couldn’t give,

Couldn’t even let it out.

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