Unic Cjonr

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Behind the void - Where darkness fills black to give birth to the shade of grey - Fear is being stalked by Decay - Predatory sickness which morals onto nothing - Transfixed by the stench of the dead - Alive by feeding for millenium on death - Purer by the extreme conditioning where there is nowhere to find - If you do, you will find decay - Next to the living, alive in death - Alive by being dead.
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Blood fills the tears.

I suffocate for my eyes to cry.
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Across the ocean.

Light moves at the speed by which Dawn breaks.
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Swift movements through the gale forced winds.x.
The leap of faith from a loving hearth, missed my saddened longing.x.
Misunderstandings, with the pride carried in selfishness, we stir the echo in such a manner, as to topple an avalanche.x.
Destructive power from an inch of our hate, reduce the heart for a perfect fit inside the box of coffins.x.
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Longing for the hold, your arms wrapped around my waist.
Dying for a kiss from your lips, the sweet moist like nectar for someones honey, i go humming as a bee for the taste.
Vibrations spin around my bones, i am in despair, without you i roam, alone.
Fragrances of a special spring morning lumber transparently in the air, feeding the red rose moon of seductive lust filling our room, Why am i alone.
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Standing on trial where the jury is judged.
Society by applause with a cause to conviction.
Vile in my veins, venom is holding the grudge.
Sentenced to death by my mind written predictions.
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Walking inside a forest, I am overcome by the sincerity of silence.
The heavy noises of the rustic city has finally been killed.
Death has dawned to quite the normal sounds which so easily interrupts the flow to our ear hearing mechanisms.
I took one deep breath, then another.
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Sound by the flexibility signalled -
You never see the signs -
Displayed through your eyes, tears sparkle to shine -
Sadness rains, never too long -
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Feel my thoughts, tears do not talk.
My heart bleeds to the pounding of senseless sinister onslaught.
Above the voice of silence flows the whispers, die today with goodbye.
Sorry worries do not rely on tomorrow for a teaspoon of sorrow.
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Devious thoughts which are gathered and kept in your mind.
Will consume the way you think, everyday.
Corrosive forces are being deployed behind the inverted nines.
Subtracted brackets with cracks.
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Deceived by words, do you hear.
The whispers burns the voice in the dark.
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Waking by the peace of sleep, walking through my nightmares.Dreaming when the sun shines on my face, endless by forever screaming.Walls made of clay, closing in, trapped by what makes nothing seems to be the fake of day. Who makes sense when senseless is the price i have to pay, that does not mean i have to stay. Single is my mind by time, secondly to the line where first begins to end the race and finish always last.I do not linger by the pointing of my fingers,
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Silver never colors a portrait.

In and between the seams.
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Diaries of a heart broken soul.
Written in pain and sealed with blood.
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Inside the stare of a barrel.
The bullet black is engraved with my name.
The gun wants to play.
The name of the deadliest game.
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Inside the blizzard of hate, i found the blister, sometimes she does the do for a listen - The sound of revenge, a multitude of twisters, three of some with the wicket sisters - My head bleeds, the blood pours from my wrists - My brain pleads, my mind refuse, death is my only risk - The knife shivers, my feelings are lost, total the recall, there Arno Cost - My heart frost with silver, my soul accepts black as dew display soft - I enter the darkness, the tunnel of lies, i only see flies - I am engulfed by screams, it is finally my turn to cry, i will try -
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