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545 · Sep 2016
Laid to Rest
A bitter pace in change in time.
A loss of words left from my mind.
Searching for the key inside to unlock this heart of mine.
What is it you wish to find?
Something so bright is so hard to hide.
Where am I to confide?
When all I love in you is dead inside?
Is there anything behind these broken doors?
Anything but the horrors forced to breathe no more.
You were nothing but a dream...
A dream from which I woke a scream.

— The End —