A whisper in my ear takes my deepest fear the tomb beckons my name for once the cut is made, a slice of cold steel blade air and ground feel not the same....I'm lost. I can't stop my pessimistic mind... Indulging in forever; the memories and pain. Tears fall down upon me, shrieking inside I can't stop. All I want is to break these chains that bind
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Keep in mind,I would stand before those same merciless
grasps in your name.Do not take lightly,the happiness
you bring to me and to so many others...
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