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accidental suicide
Your walking through a mist yet your heart aches for moonlight.
You feel drained and out of breath, while you wander through the night.
Its like your blind in the fog, dulling all your senses.
All you hear is is silence, though you feel a strange presence.
you know your moving, though you can't feel a thing.
When the mist rolls away, the sight is quite disturbing.
The mayhem that is at your feet fills you full of terror.
Though you don't know what you did, you know it was an error.
You didn't really want to, but you know its your last breath.
With only one final thought, and slip into your death.
"What have I truly done, and why is there so much blood?"
You feel drained and out of breath, while you wander through the night.
Its like your blind in the fog, dulling all your senses.
All you hear is is silence, though you feel a strange presence.
you know your moving, though you can't feel a thing.
When the mist rolls away, the sight is quite disturbing.
The mayhem that is at your feet fills you full of terror.
Though you don't know what you did, you know it was an error.
You didn't really want to, but you know its your last breath.
With only one final thought, and slip into your death.
"What have I truly done, and why is there so much blood?"
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