Blank is the stare upon my existence
The hole in my heart waiting to be filled
Neverending is my love
Everending is your love to me.
Tears of sadness a plague to the mind
A broken soul, darkened wisdom
Crying freedom never to exist
Trapped in a dark room, Never to see the light
Smiling to the hated crowd.
Echoes of love burnt with the orange of fire
Heated hatred breaking the bonds of sanity
Awaiting a smile turn me upsidedown
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