In harsh, thick silence
Yet so lonely
(I'm not the only)
I see how she
Runs from you
(She learned the truth)
Loving you, but
You are Death
(Salvage all of me that's left)
We are the ones
We speak your lies
(All that worship you
We are the flown
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Nice flow to this poem...interesting piece!
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