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I look in the mirror and wonder if I exist,
surely all this pain.
Yet I persist.
I look at my friends
they all turn to dust
I look at my family
all but empty husk
Misery abounds in mass
how can anyone be happy?
I look at my window
the world above is blue
The world below is black
Everyone is gone,
everything is extinct
Alone I am at last.
			
			surely all this pain.
Yet I persist.
I look at my friends
they all turn to dust
I look at my family
all but empty husk
Misery abounds in mass
how can anyone be happy?
I look at my window
the world above is blue
The world below is black
Everyone is gone,
everything is extinct
Alone I am at last.
 
		 
 
		 
			
		
		
		
	
	
			
		 
 
		 
			
		
		
		
	
	
			
		 
 
		 
			
		
		
		
	
	
			
		 
 
		 
			
		
		
		
	
	
			
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		