Hear me in the darkness of the night,
the faint whisper that you've been waiting for,
Feel me in the coldness of the moonlight,
As I smother you and embrace you on the floor.
My pockets are empty, and my heart is in pain,
I have nothing to live for and to gain
My life can be of no meaning,
but for you I am more than what I think of myself
I am death in motion,
Feel the corpse dig into its deserved resting place.
Give me shelter from this rain,
As I am soaking wet from the memories of my inglorious past
Regret will follow me around,
guilt will bring me to the ground,
Save me from the puniahment that I forsake,
Find me, in my lifeless hollow mistake
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