Cursed with a blessing

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I'm no blessing
I come with a curse
Theres a war to be fought
And a battle to win

It leaves bloody scars
And broken hearts.
A damaged mind
With a lost soul.

Wishing to be numb
But unable to stay on life support
We disconnect machines
And fade into beautiful oblivion

With a mask to hide emotions
And black smoke swirling
You said you wouldn't
But you fucking did

And it left a trail of blood
With no end in sight
A river of crimson
And the death of me.

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