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The lost pains and fainted cry of my mishaped hart.
Come to bleed its faintless sarrows in the eavening of the darkness.
Hated ravishing and crude pain, burn withing the night.
The shadowing of the hidden thoughts and dreams.
And in the thoughts of forsaken pain all you hear is screams.
In the aplitation of troubled thought the train of sarrow grows.
AS the pain slowly consumes the shadow's cries of pain and loss entwined.
Im at a lost for words on the presence of my future.. im going to get myself set into the wolds worst prodicament.. The military.. gahh what am i to do... im lost.. i guess this will never be the handle i truly wanted..
Come to bleed its faintless sarrows in the eavening of the darkness.
Hated ravishing and crude pain, burn withing the night.
The shadowing of the hidden thoughts and dreams.
And in the thoughts of forsaken pain all you hear is screams.
In the aplitation of troubled thought the train of sarrow grows.
AS the pain slowly consumes the shadow's cries of pain and loss entwined.
Im at a lost for words on the presence of my future.. im going to get myself set into the wolds worst prodicament.. The military.. gahh what am i to do... im lost.. i guess this will never be the handle i truly wanted..