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Whisper of Pain

painful words whisper with rage in the wind the end of the beginning or the beginning of the end secrets of our regrets gather to feed our pride trapped inside your prison behind those walls we hide just a shell of of a man smiling for all to see one selfish choice only to benifit me ultutmitive motives i fed my flesh a;; for the wicked torurted with no rest i lay here in silence pillow soaked with tears with no one to love me im left with my deepest fears

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