I never knew seven letters could kill,
That so many people die at anothers will.
No words, no tears, just cuts they refuse to see.
Maybe worthless is all you'll ever be.
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Very powerful this one, it's like silence is the voice of the dead. It's like your dead anyway and nothing matters to you anymore, all that's left is this last howling cry before u depart.
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Very powerful this one, it's like silence is the voice of the dead. It's like your dead anyway and nothing matters to you anymore, all that's left is this last howling cry before u depart.