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The silence doesn't seem to matter
The bitter cold that emanates from within
is engulfed by the furious anger
Time drifts listless around me
Deities and devils are listed and classed
The revenge list bursts at the seems
Butterfly blame meanders and blooms
Lost breath, lost touch
Meaning is lost
Flirting with glass moments
held together by sound and smell
Smiling behind the tears
Facing all the fears
unable to tell the person that i tell
Happily welcome all the punishments of hell
Won't feel the pain
Won't cry the tears
Welcoming death as it so slowly nears
Take me my friend
I beg for the end
For when you took her
All life just ceased
She was dead
But i was deceased
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