I bleed a familiar tragedy
A common misdemeanor in a war-torn ineptitude
District level seeking high grade catastrophe
Steady weapons with death proof attitude
I feel dead unto another empty grave
How do you save something that cannot be saved?
One last stand I'll break away the barriers
Do you hear a remaining soul?
I sense an evil presence deep inside of me
A presence you will never see
I can only hope my dear one
Can you grant a wish of silent solitude?
A wish of being whole my friend
I find myself in black hole thoughts again
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