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A Reflection of Yourself
Cold eyes
Cold soul
All of that you have been told
So now you know what awaits
You now know what you are
Nothing more than a monster
Who is incapable of the warmth of love
Just a monster who lurks in the shadows
Waiting for innocents to prey on
But you want more,
So much more than that
Either more or you want death
A death of yourself to end the pain
Of facing what you are, everyday
Cold soul
All of that you have been told
So now you know what awaits
You now know what you are
Nothing more than a monster
Who is incapable of the warmth of love
Just a monster who lurks in the shadows
Waiting for innocents to prey on
But you want more,
So much more than that
Either more or you want death
A death of yourself to end the pain
Of facing what you are, everyday
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