Saturday, December 21, 2002

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There comes a time 
When life isn't worth a dime 
In my eyes I see the world of hatred 
Nothing is sacred 
And I begin to wonder what's the point to living 
When life seems so trifling 
With all the pain 
My heart and soul are stained 
With doubt and wonder 
As I continue to ponder 
Why I am here 
In this world with so many tears and fear

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