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Left, all alone, Like a child, like a stone No one, wants to save One who’s dying, in a grave The stars, burnt out Long ago, without a shout And now the clouds, run dry Without a rain, or reason why Feeling, inside Cold, wanna hide Crying, without a voice Dreams, aren’t a choice Or can’t be reality Or fulfilled partially Drowning, in the ocean Deep, in commotion Trying to die Without much of a try