Blistered misery shackled in chains
Unrelenting all my horrid pain
Blood changes from black to blue
Fire courses within my veins, I'll rue
The cloth lain upon her grave
Stained with my tears and her dried blood
When it happened it was like a flood
Memories once golden, now feared
Water pressing on my chest
Drowning me, even at my best
The burning feels like nothing
Compared to what I feel everyday
This bleeding in my brain
Less would be more insane
Badly, this dark path takes me
Leaving me breathless and cold
My life has been sold...

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