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read betwwen the lines

 seeing as only a blind man can see, drifting on the wind in my cage of destiny

along this path I have traveled before, haunted by the melancholy shadows peeking out of the darkened doors

there is a rot that has devoured my soul a constant dying has slowly taken its toll

all my weapons are worn and my armor destroyed, tired from the struggle of  trying to survive.

you kill me again and again, and of course I still let you in

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