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Yet another dark poem. |
Shattered, bloody world of torment and despair, Whispers of faded dreams that hang in the air, Rage and confusion stripping my heart bare. A heart, without a beat, can no longer care, Twisted, blackened soul becomes pain's new lair, Obliterating the memory of a once heavenly pair, Leaving nothing, but bloody gashes and tears. Falling without mercy, holding onto only a blank stare, Fleeting drops of times gone by make me aware, That feeling alive, is precious and rare. |