wherever you go
there's no place
to go
restless
full of desire
without hope
and without light
go on and on
but never reaching
the end
of despair
scars that hurt
bleeding soul
cry without voice
no one hears
no one sees
and nobody
feels the pain
inside
a river of darkness
you feel
just like a fool
in between of this life's
tortures
13. January 1999
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