The Broken Body

Thoughts are racing, 

Mind is going,

Can't keep on,

I can't keep on.


Slowly creeping,

always waiting, 

feel it closing,

I feel it closing.


Bones are cracking,

faith is failing,

starting to fall, 

I am starting to fall.


No where to run,

No where to hide,

feel it coming,

I feel it coming.


Giving out, 

and giving up,

it is over now,

I am over now.

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