Unspoken Wounds
Wounded and broken
Away and taken
Lying dead on the floor beneatg
Harmed and crushed and shattered a soul..
My unspoken wounds cry an untold myth..
Stabbed my heart
Burnt apart
Tortured above the zenith
Harmed and crushed and shattered a soul
My unspoken wounds cry an untold myth.
Misery of my unforgiven life
The shades of agony..hatefulness which i thrived..
But still i live under the undead's hit
Harmed and crushed and shattered a soul..
My unspoken wounds cry an untold myth.
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