Pt 3

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If I'm consumed by darkness,

Would we ever cross paths again?

You behind bars

And me behind closed doors,

We are doing the same things.

Blanketed without light,

Chewed away by thoughts and sins,

Bitten by blades and substances,

And chilled by malnutrition.

And id live this life in darkness forever

If i could live it behind the same bars as you

By your side through it all.

Id live an eternity of misery to hold your hand through the hallucinations.

Because it hurts to imagine you hurt.

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