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"Cold Regret"   12 - 8 - 02



"you lay and squirm

in a nightmare

in your bed

you pullout your hair



"in your sleep

the things that haunt

come to life

they tease and flaunt



"i know you have

an incurable disease

and there's only

one way to ease



"i didn't want

to see you go

i cared for you

didn't i show?"



i say these things

too little, too late

as they lower the coffin

a hollow, sealed fate