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Gone
A monotone path
Is the one I tread.
No tears can well
So they may shed.
A scream building
In my throat.
No love to bloom
In my stone cold heart.
For none could accept
The rose that choked
Their atmosphere.
Hopes never held high
For my heaven comes
Crashing down.
I dug my way out of hell,
I never rose from
The ashes.
I'm gone.
Save me,
Save me from these depths
I live in
Which I will never reveal.
Just save me...
please,
I'm gone.
Is the one I tread.
No tears can well
So they may shed.
A scream building
In my throat.
No love to bloom
In my stone cold heart.
For none could accept
The rose that choked
Their atmosphere.
Hopes never held high
For my heaven comes
Crashing down.
I dug my way out of hell,
I never rose from
The ashes.
I'm gone.
Save me,
Save me from these depths
I live in
Which I will never reveal.
Just save me...
please,
I'm gone.
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