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I am lost in this haze of blood, wishing for the life I could never lead. The pain is long gone, leaving a fog In my mind. It draws pleas of mercy unwillingly from my Bleeding Throat. Will I ever die or will I bleed for Eternity? Shall I gasp for breath to the End of Days? There is a salvation trapped in the darkest depths of my soul. I only fear the truth of my heart as it leads me to despair. When shall this fear fade? When shall I be freed from the shadow of doubt? One day soon, I shal fight to the surface and win My spirit back from the grave. Truthfully, I shall be reborn that day.

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