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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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