R.I.P

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Shut the door on me

Turn your back to me

Close your eyes to what evil you do

Let me cry in the dark

Let me scream in my heart

Don’t let me make a sound

Because I don’t know what the consequences are.

You took away every dear thing that I had

And now I beg to you to leave me alone so I could suffer with my dying soul.

All I have is my imagination to escape to,

from the black room u have dumped me in for all eternity.

All I have to say is let me rest in peace.

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