Bloodshed 207 Biography

The fire of the soul,
Constantly burning
Dreams and desires,
Keep the flames bright
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Every night is a constant battle in my mind.
The thoughts grow louder as the sky gets darker.
Agonizing torture.
It's almost unbearable.
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A cowardly government
Sends thousands to their death
In a war that no one wants to fight
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The razor blade glistens in the moonlight.
It draws me closer, like a moth to a flame.

There's no use fighting the urge.

For a moment everything else fades away.
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An empty soul walks the road alone,
Drifting aimlessly through his barren life.
Hopes and dreams rotted and slipping away,
Leaving nothing but dead memories in their place.
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