Tears of death
A smile of regret.
A hateful heart and sinful soul.
Demons pocessing
And Angels confessing
Dreadful words
And morbid songs
All alone,
A shadow of Fate.
Nothing can be done.
Nothing can be said.
The only thing I have is now,
while the rest dries up dead.
Shooting stars and scared kids.
Black eyes and
Nightmare lies.
There's nothing that can change my mind.
There is a void.
It can't be filled.
And I'm only peaceful when everythings,
drowned out.



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