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Broken Down

My heart, My soul All that was is now lost. A broken down corpse, Left here to rot. Alone in the damp dark dirt, Why have I paid this cost. A withered out corpse, Stuck here to rot. Awaiting the day, I hope to rise again. As a broken down corpse, Seeking my revenge.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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