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My blood runs cold,

my soul is bare,

My once bright self,

is no longer there.



LIfe drains you dry,

a guess karma may win,

for i desreve i pain,

that i am in.



May i give up?

Or try to win?

against the never ending urge,

the feed again.



But they come first,

is always said,

my pain means nothing,

in the life i'm in.



Let me die?

well then she will too,

so i live this life,

but only for them.



This sounds like love,

does it not?

It's a sisters love,

that I've been taught.



For her,

I live this life i hate,

for she is the one,

i protect against fate.



(I love you Gaby)