Within the darkest depths of the heart
Repository of the darkest memories
Every pain inscribed in the ink of fire
The pain of life's struggles
In a thankless life,
Worst fears becoming a reality,
Fate enticing with damnation
The darkest abyss of life
Life's meaning a complete riddle,
gods of war ruling the day,
Life's happiness an elusive mystery
Tears of the helpless watering seeds of war,
Just a wrong day to be alive,
Alive only because of hope,
Dawning of a day of happiness,
When the claws of fate shall release their death like grip,
Then i shall be free,
Carrying no burden of grief,
Of a life wrongly lived.
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