Not Living, Not Breathing
I hear your crying in my mind.
I feel the power of your tides.
I see the memories behind your eyes.
I see the confusion that's not there.
I hear the screaming of your despair.
Your love burned away without a care.
I feel the tears of your cries.
Salt water falls from my eyes.
I know that they murdered your life...
...and your tortured soul will not stop grieving.
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