The tunnel shrinks
as I crawl through
My destination unfolds
I'm going to find you

I will make no bargains
With the rats of demise
I cease to remember
My echoing cries

There you lay now
Torn by my insensitivity
I am too late
You've already been freed

From my weak grasp
Your body breaks
I know I should've tried harder
Heartbroken, my pain reawakes
� March 16, 2000

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