All My Life

All My Life

All I've worked so hard for all my life
Is puddled in the half pint glass
It isn't worth my time
I've lost, and lost what matters most.
Nothing, that's what's left
The strangest memory, particular blur
Then no more, no misty vista
Crowds my mind
No words affect my choices
I'm deaf to you, I can't pretend
I'm gone, I'm gone again.

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