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May 2015
Father went to Hell.
Pushed her out a window.
Down; Mother falls,
As I grin at her demise.

"Lies", I cry out.
Strings; ripped at seams.
Down; I have fallen.
A broken attempt at fleeing.

"4-5-1-20-8"
I carve; into a platform.
The sun sets; a vivid red.
But, frozen in time; the night never arrives.

"Shall I play this final song,
Until I break this strings?"
"Shall I be engulfed in flames,
Until these ashes form my wings?"

"Shall I drown myself in sin,
Until the gates won't let me in?"
"Shall I lie there; paralyzed,
Until I let my anguish win?"

A shattered soul, left abandoned.
Nightfall, without a star.
On the top floor, I let go...
...Pavement.

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this is old lol
Aqueous
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Aqueous  Land Of Snow And Torture
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