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©2002 egf
} stop time {
oh no.. here it comes..
not another night..
tired eyes and sickly face
I'm a wretched sight
what happened to the world
of which I used to be on top?
I don't want to face tomorrow
why can't the days just stop?
why must I sleep?
sleep brings only tomorrow
I don't want to deal with it
I can't stand this endless sorrow..