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Reborn
Humbled again,
As Death stands at the door
Flutterings of long lost souls
Haunting me again
Ten fold
Holding onto darker strings
Pulling at the lesser things
Hiding from the maker
Of all these horrid dreams
Peace abandons me
Again
Damaged gods beset my ruin
Of darker and colder souls
Begrudged I am but none
Better left alone in rue
Unable to falter through
These shadows transform the life
Of a devastated wretch
No longer to crawl and kneel
Amongst the filth of older discarded
Beings
Holding onto darker strings
Forsaking all the lesser things
Hiding from the taker
As I eat away at your dreams
Peace becomes me
Again
As Death stands at the door
Flutterings of long lost souls
Haunting me again
Ten fold
Holding onto darker strings
Pulling at the lesser things
Hiding from the maker
Of all these horrid dreams
Peace abandons me
Again
Damaged gods beset my ruin
Of darker and colder souls
Begrudged I am but none
Better left alone in rue
Unable to falter through
These shadows transform the life
Of a devastated wretch
No longer to crawl and kneel
Amongst the filth of older discarded
Beings
Holding onto darker strings
Forsaking all the lesser things
Hiding from the taker
As I eat away at your dreams
Peace becomes me
Again
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