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My Own Prison

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wandering
the void � �
I inhaled the
darkness
to survive,
feeding the
emptiness
to grow
as my
hunger for
emotions
strove

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my dear anger,
hide yourself �
moreover, let the
innocence shriek �
the dark moon is
here to judge us �
sniffing our
weakening reek � �
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be strong,
my lonely
passion
I won't
give up
the fight �
can someone,
teach me
to relive a dream?
because it lasts
only a night �
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I bled sorrow
I cried blood �
my tears ran out,
feeding your
ignorance

I�m melting
to the torridness
outside your wall
pour me into a jar
and keep me in
your cold heart �
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