Layeth on the table,
All for unclosed eyes to see
Then I may be numb to the blank stares
Strangers gazing back at me
Silent whispers
The hours slowly passing by
Empty emotions
Here I layeth my soul down for you
Lonely I weep hoping you'll hear my cries
Stranger all but one
Hoping you'll recognize my beating heart
Come to my rescue and save me from this empty hole
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