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The World Has Blackend

    The birds, they chirp no more.  The flowers never bloom again, before mine eyes.  I speak upon the trees, but no echoing voice comes back to me.

   The world has blackened
    The world has blackened

   I sit in confusion, as my blood flows red!
   All the cuts, upon my skin..................                                                                                        The deepest shades, of mushroom grey.
Therefore, the sun will rise no more, as I take my last breath.

   The world has blackened.
    The world has blackened.
Written by Demonseyesofblood (Ravens Blood)
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