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The Hallway

Were it not for a wall i could fall

So i bounce between this and that

There is a light spotlighting the end

It cannot be erased by the tides of awakening

So i twist in bed circling my whims and clutchng my shins

Trying to sleep and obliviate all my sins

But i do not sleep and only wander

Is there a peace beside death

Confined to a box

My fists are bleeding escaping from my coffin

As i beat my way out and wait for who will deliver it to me

Besides nought there is none.