The Broken Pieces of My Bitter Soul
The broken pieces of my bitter soul
The graphic images of years past
Dressed under certain circumstances
Pondering the depths of death
From which the black push of life ventures
Tearing the awkward moments from the heart
The pulse dies
The soul perishes
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