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Burning
These scars burn.
My eyes are aflame.
Burning me slowly in this life.
What is this I feel.
Is there no escape.
Am I truly to believe.
I am damned,
Damned by my self.
Damned by you and all of your pathetic kind.
Is this the life I am to lead.
Never knowing,
hardley feeling.
Have I died.
Am I still alive?
Trapped in this life.
This life of uncertanity, and pointless human vanity.
My riddle my ryhme, is what I pass out.
Through out space and time.
Some one tell me the meaning of this life of mine.
