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I spent a night at the deep abyss
Talking to myself and doing this
Nothing is perfect or there is?
I admit my defeat upon the beast
I don’t know who I am anymore
For I spent countless hours and more
To tinker upon the thought of lore
Everything about what I am for
Please forgive, for I am nothing
There is nothing I can bring
For anyone that came up to my thinking
I knew a lot of women to my liking
But I find myself in vain of singing
The songs of friendship and loving
Hear me for what I am,
I am nothing but a damn...
Posted by Ron Valiente