Last month I dreamt a sorry dream,
About the days before I die.
Now It flashes through me everyday,
As I close my weary eyes.
All is lost,
I can sense my death,
Why am I so weak?
When did I deserve this breath?
And everything, my parents said I’d be,
Was meant for someone greater,
someone stronger than me.
Times is slipping through my dried up hands,
The marrow’s rotting in my bones.
You never loved me, like I hoped you would,
Oh, how I feel so alone.
Young love and beauty,
never seemed to turn my way.
I’ve lost my ambition,
and I don’t know what’s left to say.
I’s always told,
everything would be just fine.
But now I feel so lonely,
And I’ve run out of time.
Wait a second,
What does this mean?
Wait a second,
Are you writing this to me?
Wait a second,
Who are you supposed to be?
Wait a second,
Who am I supposed to be?
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