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Born To Die
Black soul
A cold vacuum
Where nothing lives
I was born to die
Black heart
An empty vessel
Not capable of love
I was born to die
Black thoughts
That consume happiness
No hope just desperation
I was born to die
Black existence
Light never touches
My shadow chokes me
I was born to die
A cold vacuum
Where nothing lives
I was born to die
Black heart
An empty vessel
Not capable of love
I was born to die
Black thoughts
That consume happiness
No hope just desperation
I was born to die
Black existence
Light never touches
My shadow chokes me
I was born to die
Published 29th Mar 2019
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29th Mar 2019 9:23am
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