atol
	
	I feel so alone in a crowded room
	the noise all around that i consume
	to reject is emotion which comes to fast
	deep down inside you know won't last
	burdoned with misery of a life to come
	not knowing the path will destroy some
	as i edge on fighting an invisible battle
	my head just above water, reflects an atol
	a swell washes over me as i disapear
	despences leaving me still there
	I somtimes wish i will wash away
	rather than facing a brand new day



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