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| Death of the nice guy
by ohdementedone at 9/16/2009 4:34:57 PM
So here we stand to mourn the passing,
Of Mr.Nice Guy, who loved everlasting,
Who gave his life, sadly in vain,
To find and end to the heartbreak and pain.
But in his travels he became so weary,
Searching for love that had eluded him surely,
That he lost all hope of an eventual end,
To this quest for love that wasn't pretend.
As He watched his end rapidly approach,
Felt the noose tighten on his throat,
He looked back at all the time wasted,
On convincing lies told by pretty faces,
And for the first time..wondered if he'd make it.
But realization had come to late,
Desperation had already sealed his fate,
He had no chance to end it with peace,
For Mr. Nice Guy; there would be no release.
But still he fought, blinded by light,
And a damning sense to do what's right,
But the light grew dim; never the same,
When he lost the drive to fan the flame.
What will reside where there once was him,
Will have to be left up to the winds,
For now the wandering of a broken soul,
Is all there is left for me to call my own.
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