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"Sometimes,
you can cry until there’s nothing wet in you
you can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures
you can pray all you want to whatever god you think will listen
and still it makes no difference.
It goes on with no sign as to when it might release you.
And you know that if it ever did relent…
It would not be because it cared."
-Written in blood before everything went black
you can cry until there’s nothing wet in you
you can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures
you can pray all you want to whatever god you think will listen
and still it makes no difference.
It goes on with no sign as to when it might release you.
And you know that if it ever did relent…
It would not be because it cared."
-Written in blood before everything went black