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Life Inside of a Coffin

To dusk to dawn
Everyone looks everywhere for you, but you are just simply pass on
No one has shed a tear of sorrow
You can say there is no such thing is tomorrow
You are trapped within your own grave,
That no one that have try to save
All this mistakes you have made
All your memories has begun to fade
No one could even hear your evil schemes
Not even the loud screams
The noise has started to fade
As well as the blood from your heart and your brain has begun to drain
As your life as blood from the wrists it has started to slip away
Written by Angel-Blood
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