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Deep inside her soul

Is another story untold

Through the lies

She sacraficed

her Mind to the demons

On the same side

I have come to know

The demons that I toll

With me through these sorrowful days

It seems to be the crimison red blade that takes all the pain away.

These demons inside of me

Just wont let me be

Inside my mind

Is filled rage

Rage for the ones who made me this way

Broken and scared forever more

Inside her ugly and pitiful world

Now she rests forever more

Today I learned that death is at score.

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