Slowly coming to the end of the game
Walking among the living but not one of them sees
Since finding the truth of the mystery, nothings the same
Soon to be blown into the ether in a wild earthly breeze
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Nothing works the way it should
No solace for those tortured soul be found
Never seeing the hands from even those who could
Saddly trying to be in a harsh world, to stick around
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Set the bar as high as you envision you can jump
Still a soldiering type resting deep inside
Ending up feeling like the world's pathetic chump
Slowly to disappear and not have to ever again hide
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The disappearing man
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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