Life unto death it has ended

My soul is Free but it has decended

Thy heart is gone, withered and black

There she stands but I can't go back

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The grievous wound is growing

Unfortunately my hate is truely flowing

No one knows, no one can,

They all try but can't understand

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So complex so I'll at ease

There is really only one thing so please,

Try to understand, Try not to hate me

When my life is gone please don't forget me

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Author: Shadow Dancer