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The blood of the people close's to me will be spilt by the hound that free's itself from my dark decaying heart inside my lonely dying body with in the freezing darkness of my room.
Has I walk past these cold dark cages where so many where trap by this dying world. I notice that I'm no different from then, the only different's is that my cage is must bigger, but I'm still trap inside it has I watch the outside world slowly move past me. The moment one notice's one's cage the world look's alot darker and colder. Fear and loneliness are nothing, but past emotion just like happiness and joy inside this large cold dark cage that traps me.
to be continued...
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When do you die? It's not when they find a bullet in your heart or it's not when your heart is pierce by the blade of a sword. It's when your forgothen that you truly die, so don't forget me, so my hope's and dreams live on in you.
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