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bleedings of the soul
Regret and pain are emerging
from the dark abyss of my spirit,
My soul already left me,
my body is all I have,
which is merely existing...
Forgive me, my Lord!
For all the things I've done.
My existence is disgraceful!
Let me close my eyes, forever.
All my bleedings of my soul,
where should I wash it off?
will it ever disappear?
Live a life,
not the senseless agendas of this society.


© anotherdeadpoet
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