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Now she's gone

A sober look at a rented soul now sold
A melody screams like violent violin string
brings a silent stare to the new hand she's holding
A brief moment of disbelief, beholding inner cries
A soul dies, broken, a new soul awoken
tormenting thief lies beneath dying belief
dormant demons rise with relief as I stare
at the fool who stole my former nightmare
Written by archetype23
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