I give, still, what I do not have
What I lost long ago.
I cry, still, in the darkness
For I will never know.
Take a chunk out
Take a piece out
There’s nothing left to give
I have nothing
Yet nor do they
No reason left to live
All I give
And all you take
Always still in vain
The crippling pressure
I keep falling under
Is calling me again.
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