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[died_and_gone]

Loose disgrace
Pulling down your heart
None shall you obey
A wreckage of your heart
Snow above
Collecting wounds
No river leads back
heart as a true art
No longer wise trembling faith
No river brings you back
Nothing like them

Scars
So briefly at my side
Scars
die unsung
Breath your blood
Hate will never be forgotten

The sun sets
wipe these scars away
hypocrite
become a liar
Say the word of whimpers
Make them like your own
Vile infancy
The Falling made it pleading
Remember the silence
Shout them scars
Poured like a rain
Blowed heart
Sun sets in your eyes while closing
Red it be
Cut like the last one
Breath is rushed
A single candle
Orphans cry
another scar

The honor becomes a horror
you show them like a pride
scars
you made them
The river calls unimaginable lust
Scars
Old poems
Forgotten Love