I thought you were dead
A memory long gone
An infection of illusion
I sang your death song
Threw dirt over your corpse
In hopes you’d never darken my minds door
Yet, you harken me now
To follow into the darkness of my soul
An unending hole
A toll on my mind
Rejection from every direction
An unforgettable memory of treachery
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