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Aug 2015
What I bring is darkness and death nothing but, and all I see is life Broken and centered into light but around me there is destuctionThe very bound soul take what I have sowed and I can't yet see my realityWhat is it I have lived for, what I breath for, what I am to this illusion of life this pressured insanity drawn from out very night maresThat cuts the the sanity, rips tears and disembowels us I look back and take eye upon the truthThat it was only my reflection, only my dream That I lay there and know I will only hurt, not heal.
Written by
Ky Alexander
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