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05 August, 2007

The Loosing End

I'm losing my health
I'm losing my breathe
I'm losing a life who's been flirting with death

I'm losing my appetite
I'm losing my mood
I'm losing the urge to scavenge for food

I'm losing my grip
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my seat to an artificial blind

I'm losing my voice
I'm losing the words
I'm losing the guts to admit that it hurts

I'm losing my strength
I'm losing the power
I'm losing my shine like a withered sunflower

I'm losing my jokes
I'm losing my smile
I'm losing the fun of laughing for awhile

I'm losing my senses
I'm losing my touch
I'm losing a person whom I respect very much

I'm losing my patience
I'm losing control
I'm losing direction and I'm out in the cold...

But one thing for sure
And this I tell you, my friend
I'll keep on fighting
And won't be at the losing end again..

Copyright © Zakk Astoria 2007

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