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Waking


It has been a time of gloom
A nightmare in the making
But after these long months
Maybe I am now awaking

After that long time of
Always asking why
I was made to live
When I wanted to die
She lives in my memory
Never ever to be gone
But always she told me
I would need to move on
Ans maybe just maybe
From my state of despair
I am learning to exist
Without her loving care

After those long months
Maybe I am now awaking
From my time of gloom
My nightmare in the making









































It has been a time of gloom
A nightmare in the making
But after these long months
Maybe i am now awaking

After that long time of
Always asking why
I was made to live
When I wanted to die
She lives in my memory
Never ever to be gone
But always she told me
I would need to move on
Ans maybe just maybe
From my state of despair
I am learning to exist
Without her loving care

After those long months
Maybe I am now awaking
From my time of gloom
My nightmare in the making

































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Waking