A Random Dark Bit of Poetry

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Blade rips

Blood drips

Hands drop

Heart stops

What if i dont want to fight until the end?

What if i never mend?

Blade rips

Blood drips

Hands drop

Heart stops

Maybe if i had something to fight for

Maybe if there was something more

I think i've gone crazy

By now its all so hazy

Blade rips

Blood drips

Hands drop

Heart stops

Cant someone save me?

Or will i always be

drowning in misery?

Blade rips

Blood drips

Hands drop

Heart stops

Forever isnt as long as i thought

Maybe it was all for naught

But then again....

Blade falls

Blood calls

Hand twitches

Heart glitches

Faltering breath

Stepping away from death

Darkness fades

Light invades

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