theres darkness all around me
suisid by day, death by night.
my sole takes to flight. to the moon i fly
in the darkest night. set me free so i can rome the night.
If i tuch a berning candle i can fell no pain, and with the ice and sun its all the same. though i feel my heart is acking though it dosen't beat its braking . And the pain yet that i fell try and tell me its not real. For i know that im dead, yet it seams that i still have a tear to shead.
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