Time tears a hole in existence to languish supinely in torture see the essence of life in shafts of light and
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shade remnants gathered by trembling hands are now scattered across the world to form lifeless clouds of dust
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that bind my failing limbs
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Seamless visions and blurred moments hold my hands with chains of sand daylights breath as cold as razors cut
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my insides and leave me bleeding a wish for deepening darkness to hide me from all the pain and misery falls
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dead
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Shards of broken light scar me so deep that i darken my eyes to the world and light (is life but foreplay to a
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death we fear with each passing breath?)
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Perpetual motionless time has numbed all senses that i once held dear the walls drip with moisture in this
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lonely shell i slip away so none can see into the inknown where all stands still in a moment of death
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Time tears a hole in existence through shafts of light and shade trembling hands scatter my life dust into a
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perfect death
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Dust
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Mourning Beloveth |