grief letter

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Under the surface, souls vary
Some kind some broken and some with demonic minds
And behind the shadow of the ravishing twilight
Some souls rose to touch the horizon
To whip away the gloomy clouds
And worship the birth of light

To my soul .. the one missing  in the underworld odious land
May you find peace after a tormented lifetime
May death be the spring of your delight

I shall sleep my eternity at ease now
Hoping the underworld to be my paradise...not the revival of my leashed wounds
But if hell took my joy of doom away
May the Demons amus my everlasting lonely nights

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