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A thousand miles
To walk or to run
Alone, together
With everyone

A million seconds
To perish or to live
And to outlast
And to forgive

A single step
One life to destroy
With everyone
As a great decoy


My back to the wall
My front to the world
This is backwards
This world is twirled

My depression shown clear
My happiness has flown
My life has begun
To shove me off this silver throne

Get away, please just go
I need no help, just please
Please stay here with me
While I deal with this disease

And it all comes to an end
Everything dies eventually
So here I am dealing with death
When it is all pointless, essentially

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This is the image, along with my poem. If anyone knows the artist of this image, please let me know. I would like to have his permission to use this image, but sadly I don't know how to find him.