Wrecking the soul
I eternally suffer
my mind goes dark
the voices communicate
is it a sign of fate
or something to hate
or something to hate
Whilst I feel poisoned
I begin to faint
into an oblivion
not of my making
I deserve death
I deserve death
falling upon deaf ears
my tears are loud
and my...
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