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Demon's Odium
Extending far beyond the darkest night Passing through deep gullies and narrow holes Sweetly impairing him from deep within Cry of a shattered soul echoing miles away Within a cold glass-room, helpless Spiraling deep down into despair Spent days, heartless, locked in blankness Eyes of a shattered soul feeble with unrest Once there existed a heaven And warmth of divine affection Now surrounded by walls of fear Frozen mirror appears reflection-less Pushed off from the highest peak Landing down heart first Faster, deeper, as pain grows unremittingly But there seems to be no end Raging sky, pouring fire Rumbling with immense might The journey is impossible Every drop burns like those memories created The door of solitude before his eyes And that is the only way the road follows There is no turning back Every escape has been burnt So when I stood here and gave you everything I really never asked for anything, nothing Yet, you pushed me down the cliff What is it that I missed? The Winter Rose has faded and left with nothing but burning scars…
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