Out of words
No more to say
I wish these feelings
Would just go away
All of my hatred,
Anger, and lies
I look to the stars
To hear my tortured cries
Some of them are answered
In the words of a friend
But even they can't save me
From my inevitable end
©1997 Kim Shaver
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