Now give me just a minute I'm not trying to be unkind.
I'm a recluse just trying to leave it all behind.
Wounded from this life I need to unwind.
If you would look inside me you might find.
The shadow of the man I used to be.
The sickness that's been robbing me.
A corpse of a once happy man.
Somedays it's more than I can stand. I'm so negative but that's the result of life shitting on my plans.
A shadow changing in the sun.
A man come undone.
A shadow fading in the night.
I've tried over and over to make it right.
That shadow of what used to be me.
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