Gone

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2006

Sometimes I dream

You are falling out of reach

I'd hold you if I could

Reach for my hand

But you won't and it's over



I dreamed that

You were dying

I'd hold you if I could

Reach for your hand

But you dissolve and it's over



Dreams become reality

My arms wide open for you

but you won't see

I'd save you if I could



Try

I'll try

Could you explain

Why won't you look

at me?

Why won't you see

me anymore?



I'm trying I swear

Answer me

But then you're

Where? Why?



Fade

I am here

but then I'm not

Where? Why?



Fear

I'm here

you run



I scream

you cry

Falling



Falling again

Gone



This life

it matters not

Throw it away

Whatever happens

You're already dead

in my mind



Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

We are dead

in my mind



What have you done?

What have I done?



All we have

Two private hells

Death forevermore

inside of me

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2006.

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