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My heart aches with the pain of a million years

Ever slowly breaking me to unrelenting tears

The dagger of hatred plunging itself deeper

Straight through my chest by the hand of a Grim Reaper.

My soul burns with the raging firey passion

That devours joy with a devilish expression.

In the depths of darkness, bloody and bruised,

Hidden forever to be eternally abused.

My mind implodes from over exertion

Destruction caused by my friends' desertion

Lost and alone to seek my own path

Feeling only the hurt and sorrow of Fate's kindled wrath.

My strength is failing with every hour,

Crippling my bones, forcing me to cower.

The sun glaring down, shrivels up my skin,

And somehow I know, my lifeline is wearing thin.

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