X My World
By elvis_bob_dave
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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The world I live in,
The world I've grown up in,
Is falling down,
Around my shoulders.
I'm being ripped apart,
By the wolves tearing at my heart,
I'm longing to know,
Can't handle the wait.
The worry stays with me,
The anxiety of not knowing,
The waiting for an envelope,
That conceals his fate.
His fate controls my life,
If the news is bad,
My life falls down,
Around my shoulders.
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