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My arms are bleeding,
So is my eyes;
Pain is what I bear now,
Never will I forget.

My hands are full of lacerations,
As I write this poem;
Grief, yes, my only friend,
I let myself engulfed with hatred.

Can't you see my pain?
Do you hear my sorrow?
Can you see my wrath?
Can you ease my agony?

Death, come forth,
I surrender myself;
Take me to Tartarus,
Where I should belong.

I long for my death,
I long for the end of my miseries;
I want to be laid to rest,
So is my memories.

Don't remember me,
For I walked alone;
You don't know who I am,
For I am your shadow.

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