Last Resort
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Last Resort

I feel like crying

I've got nothing

To cry about

I feel like I'm slowly dying

I've passed the exit

Too late to turn around.

I let them in me

Every morning

They quickly go to work

Lift and make me free

Up in the heavens

I build my fort.

The walls crack with doubts

The dark seeps

In all around

I feel like leaving the clouds

But I don't feel like

Hitting the ground.

I open wide my eyes

I brush past the angels

The blackness becomes so opaque

And I realize,

As it grins at me,

I am not awake.

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