The coffee cups scattered on the floor
a broken spirit sits on the dark green carpet
eaten by guilt ravaged by pain
he lays on the dark green carpet
crawled in a bottle taking of the needle
he's gasping for breath on the dark green carpet
darkness in his mind solitude in his heart
his life is flashing on the dark green carpet
a soul without meaning, pain without purpose
he lays dead on the dark green carpet
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