Oblivion (A being forgotten)
Oblivion
Death holds no presence,
A place where my pain is of no pretence,
This is no delusion,
Am stuck in oblivion.
Where joy seems to stand off at a very far distance,
Where nothing you do makes no difference,
This is definitely no illusion my friend,
Am stuck in oblivion.
Even if it's an enemy,
My runaway mummy,
I just need anybody to remember me,
That's the only solution,
To get me out of oblivion.
That would get me out of this state of sorrow,
Give me a reason to hope for a better tomorrow,
I need someone to get me out of oblivion.
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