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Wandering by the docks,
Heavy waves on razor rocks.
And yet if you look far,
By the water crimson scar.
The sky is dark as it foretold,
Tied down I behold.
As the crimson scar runs red,
"God please help me" i have pled.
A wheel of time.
The existence of God.
A thread connecting beating hearts of men.
An otherworldly perversion.
I stand as my eyes bleed.
My soul burns in unholy fire,
I return to ashes, undone.
Heavy waves on razor rocks.
And yet if you look far,
By the water crimson scar.
The sky is dark as it foretold,
Tied down I behold.
As the crimson scar runs red,
"God please help me" i have pled.
A wheel of time.
The existence of God.
A thread connecting beating hearts of men.
An otherworldly perversion.
I stand as my eyes bleed.
My soul burns in unholy fire,
I return to ashes, undone.
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