Cory Calder Biography

Life is short, life is sour,

Slowly marching by the hour.
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I walk through life,
Day-by-day.
Full of never-ending strife,
Void of my say.
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As I lie here dying,
I feel like a dope.
I can feel my heart crying.
I’ve lost all hope,
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My soul is rain, my heart is sad,

I need the love I’ve never had.
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I hate my face,

I break the mirror.
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