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Jan 2015
Silence seeps within my cold and darkened room
Whispers of the guards just outside bring upon the feeling of doom
If you wish to get out alive
You best not pursue what you have been deprived
Just stay silent and run for your life
And drop the past memories in which you clutched that knife
Never lay your freedom within someone else’s hands or they shall steal it away
Never would you have guessed how easily your best friend would betray
A silver tongue does no good when you’re life is not there
Silver Tongued Shadow
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Silver Tongued Shadow  Hellbound
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