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They ask me are you alrite, all i do is smile,but it is just a fake smile. All my love is dead, and the face iwear is just a broke clay mask.my tears are all dry, and my wine is gone. My lungs are full of pain and smoke. My heart is dead but still full of pain. I am now just a beast. I am hungry for blood. I wish to feast on the one that gave me this pain, baeth in her blood. I shal thank her for this pain that has freed me. I have so much pain and hate. I need peace in me. I must become cold as the eye of a snake. the booz helps me feel num. I like it, the more I soly my soul the better I feel, I dont want to feeel any more. Oh gods take this bleeding heartfrom my chest, so i may never love agin.

i feel the cold of winter, the brisk air, it reminds me of passed lives and imortal pains, tears that still flow silintly.

i feel lost . i have lost the well to scream or cry.

all fear has long left my black brokin glass heart.

i find peace in this cold silince.

life comes in the spring and with it my heart comes to life once more to break agin.