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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in MosquitoBytes Volume 13: Silenti etc Amor Verus 2009-2010

Immerse

Temptatio Atrum

I was drowning slowly
Still it felt too fast
Waiting for a feeling
A feeling that won’t pass
Now I just sitting breathing
Which one will be the last
Every time I look outside
All I see is hate
Is this the world
Their gods have made
Is this their brand of fate
Take the drugs
Remove the truth
From each pathetic face
Lay me down
In fathoms deep
You will scream
I’ll hear no sound
Just cry until I laugh

I was drowning
Way too slow
At last it comes around
That final breath
It took too long
I’m out of here at last

© 2010, Mosquitobyte
 

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