
Profound is the pain & sweet is my blood
The ground beats my soul into death
Outside there is no longer a light
My mind I can run only inside
My imagination with I may flee
dazed all of my senses seem to be very vague feels my heart beat
Crazy are these emotions blurry my soul is
For my life I wish to run, for my soul or perhaps I should
pierced by a scythe how when I am
to drool now my veins begin
Stunned who is the One but I am to run tell me the wretched ones
Amid mass unholiness in the darkness was a kid
abusive loneliness i walked thru
in the blackness I watched my soul cry
Should I stay or should I leave to say without much I watched it bleed
Bleeding is my life , wait for me before I go
Too my ghost, one bloody soul
This is the omen so listen to my woes
Black is the soul when the heart decays
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