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Darkness
is it the blinding call of death that i hear, or is it just the whistling of an empty void
as i lay here in my pain i wonder why i was even made
is it for greatness or for failure
i hear my fate but i cant resist this familiar lure
why must i be in agony; this evil thing inside my chest i can no longer feel
am i a shadow of my former self; or am i just a toy rotting on some lonely shelf
I cant help but wonder why
why i feel this way
why i feel this pain
Maybe its my inner demons clawing at my insides; or is it that feeling of familiarity
why must my heart feel like its a black hole
i just laugh and smile and call myself a fool
But no matter what i do to ease the hurt; i just want to see that crimson liquid squirt
In the end we are alone
alone in the evil of man
i just feel nothing but this darkness
as i lay here in my pain i wonder why i was even made
is it for greatness or for failure
i hear my fate but i cant resist this familiar lure
why must i be in agony; this evil thing inside my chest i can no longer feel
am i a shadow of my former self; or am i just a toy rotting on some lonely shelf
I cant help but wonder why
why i feel this way
why i feel this pain
Maybe its my inner demons clawing at my insides; or is it that feeling of familiarity
why must my heart feel like its a black hole
i just laugh and smile and call myself a fool
But no matter what i do to ease the hurt; i just want to see that crimson liquid squirt
In the end we are alone
alone in the evil of man
i just feel nothing but this darkness
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