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156695.txtLight grows thinner,While my blood doesn't.In this game we're all the winner,The game of life,It wasn't.Losing vision,Looking for sense,In my mind's confusion.Left with nothing,My lunacy,Begins to sing.Lost in strife,Waiting in suspense,This is how they left me.They took me captive,Shackled at the hand,Saw no reason to let me live.They beat me down,With whips and chains,and kept me bound.They turned me away,Left to rot,For the rest of my days.Grains of sand,Will end my pains.An hourglass, I am not.Page 1

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I wrote this poem basically all for Rhyme Scheme, but it turned out really good.

They is never described as to who it is, but They are merciless in their torture.

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Views: 1,006
Date: 12/23/09
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