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Pain

This pain it drives me Insane Something to kill it is what need It breaks my will what they gave me Mage me a zombie it did No sense of self it left me with Reality lost no longer myself My will would be lost The beast could not be contained This pain it drives me Insane I need to kill it break my will Wake the beast and melt my brain A bitter sweet love afair, Is what I need Something I can lose myself in So this pain , this pain Can no longer drive me insane

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Book: Shattered Sighs