Alone I sat waiting for

Alone I sat waiting for death

Blood dripping from my veins

Fading I wait for my last breath

Pain? yes pain that explains

Morning how dreadful it seems

Another fail another day at play

In my head are silent screams

My world was filled with grey

But then he appeared, as a friend

At first, I begain to fall

I could not comprehend

As I watched a falling wall

Love was all I need to feel completed 

Now I will never feel mistreaded

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