Empty Pages
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There's nothing worse than a life
Filled with empty pages
Laid to rest with a pen that I could never use to write with
And there's things I can't change
And things I can't stop
There's things I don't know
That I'm still uncertain about
But then there's love
There's nothing worse than a life
Void of any memories
Just closed eyes with nothing behind
Like a curtain drawn in front of a black sea
And there's things I can't change
And things I can't stop
There's things I don't know
That I'm still uncertain about
But then there's love
And I'm scared of being remembered
I'm frightened of the things we forget
I'm pleading with the morning
To hold off with the sunset?
I'm not ready yet
There's nothing worse than a life
Filled with empty pages
Laid to rest with a pen
And I'm scared of being remembered?
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