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*kiss of death*

crimson black roses and the kiss of death been avoiding you for most of my life how did we get here I see a blank canvas But no paints to color with the void has widen and black nothingness consumes me the truth the lies all the same to me you wanted me to get here I am convinced to feel the nothingness and the crimson kiss of death so now I lie floating in the abyss no longer able to lie to myself you can't fool or convince a bullshitter all the lies and truths combine there is no right no wrong to exist is to be and to be is to know there is nothing left the end is death. And, I'll forever question whyyyy? You needed me to feel this
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dawn
American
Published
Jun 8, 2023
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