Slow my feet are
frozen their veins
still closing helplessly afar
waking the
This day travels within dense mist and
woke this clearer sight
I've lost it
my self
I've lost it
my sanity
I see myself falling
and
In emotion,
carried fragments of hate
astrayed in blur of mind.
Raised the
Why did you leave these colours so they'll fade?
but soon
Arisen in vain to a life,
bleeding innter to suffer with
Wound was the heir, the ruler within fire
closed my page,
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