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Cries never heard
Wandering lost and lonely inside my head.
Confusing myself by talking only to the dead.
Telling them of the emptiness also of the pain.
When there's nothing left yet the darkness remains.
Hiding behind the wall made by my cries never heard.
Where painful stories are told without saying a word.
As you stare deeply into the hollow eyes of death.
There's so much emptiness there's no room left.
Now inside the soulless shell you once were.
Only memories remaining are becoming a blur.
Fading to black this breath I take is the last one.
Dying slowly now finally your nightmares are done.
Confusing myself by talking only to the dead.
Telling them of the emptiness also of the pain.
When there's nothing left yet the darkness remains.
Hiding behind the wall made by my cries never heard.
Where painful stories are told without saying a word.
As you stare deeply into the hollow eyes of death.
There's so much emptiness there's no room left.
Now inside the soulless shell you once were.
Only memories remaining are becoming a blur.
Fading to black this breath I take is the last one.
Dying slowly now finally your nightmares are done.
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