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xX droken wings of a fallen angel Xx
cut, destroyed, died I am a what you may call a monster... I have no friends... No love... I hate all who love... And I will kill who ever speaks my name... My only allay is darkness... And deth is all I know... I don't sleep, I don't feel... Only hate and despise... But sadly a monster like.... Deep in side feels emptiness.... I don't know why... But in the end who gives a shit.... From the day of our birth till the day we are died... We are all alone... But yet you say im alone... Unlike you I can see the inevitable... And because of that... You call me a monster.
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