""the tears don't show,
won't hurt me now 'cause heart's been broke,
i hate myself,
but it won't show,
i constantly lose all my remorse
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now i'm trapped in a changing maze,
i spoke to a baphomet,
he said he would save me if i gave him one thing you needed
"what is this thing?",
i pleaded;
boy,
it's the key to even
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and as i spoke,
my fangs were shown taken aback,
he smiles and tells me
"what you crave will soon be yours but what i crave is already mine."
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anima vestra
anima
anima vestra
anima"
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we often find it hard to decide between right and wrong;
whether or not to follow the angel on one shoulder or the devil on the other.
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we want to do the right thing but the bad is always too alluring and exciting.
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sometimes we feel trapped in our own minds— stuck in a cruel game of tug of war over sides,
and it becomes difficult to bear after a while.
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and sometimes it gets the better of us..."
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PoetryRandom short stories, poetry, etc. I come up with whilst having writers block on my other WIPs. Enjoy..!