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the end

in the end there is nothing
nothing to hide
nothing to find
nothing to do or cry
the darkness is full
not a light to be seen
in the end it is cold
so cold that you stop
your blood runs cold at the thought
is this what death is like
the peace of the night
not a star in sight
is this the end of my pain
the end of my tears
is this the end of life
is this the end...
Written by Poisonblade (Matthew Lambert)
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