The light dims within my spirit;
My heart cries out for what will never be.
The edge of all my tomorrow's,
Merge with the shadows of all my yesterdays.
I do not exist.
There is but an echo of myself;
Struggling silently to reach the outside.
Too tired to bear the fears,
Too weak to carry the tears.
And so I fade.
Shadows disappear in the light,
And echoes become silent as time goes on.
Yesterday and tomorrow search endlessly
For peace.
And so; I die.
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