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Shorty yet sweet, describes the heart of the Shadow that I walk. |
| Alone I am again, Feeling only the bitter bite of despair, I fall to the cold once more, To feel is to bleed to, To bleed is to die, To die would be to have freedom, Suicide is a road that temps, It is a road I fear to travel, I look to the shadows for guidance, But find only there judgment, The last breath is the last pain I feel, For only then will I see what true love is, Only then will I see life for what it truly is, Until the day I take the leap, I will forever be a shell pleading for silent death. |