Thoughts of the death
Bring whispers on the breath
Of hopeless souls
And long forgotten dreams.
Who is next
Who was first
Who will be the one
To cave from the thirst.
Darkness hides the light
That once shown so bright
We are murderers on the run
Thieves in the night.
Don't lose sight of who you were
Else the darkness will consume
Your now fragmented soul.
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