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Another sleepless night filled with morbid memories And sorrowfull moments The only aid comes from Gazing up at the bright night At the buring souls Or myths of old But aid is only temporary Soon the monsters approach And the bright light dims The only cause for my sorrow Is my self For i have lived a sinfull life
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
monsters of the night
Another sleepless night filled with morbid memories And sorrowfull moments The only aid comes from Gazing up at the bright night At the buring souls Or myths of old But aid is only temporary Soon the monsters approach And the bright light dims The only cause for my sorrow Is my self For i have lived a sinfull life
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
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