Dawn of Truth

 

Pitiful waste.

I mourn in depression.

Knowing the truth.

Seen in your expression.

 

Desolate beliefs.

Under the knife.

I cannot stand,

The world’s fateful strife.

 

My world darkened

My soul is gone.

The time is over.

My last day shall dawn.

 

-Chris Cagle 11/6/02
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