Dark eyes, hollow at times, looking for truth inside. Through the shadows, past the doult. Not telling the truth, she lied. Heart cold, thick the blood that flows.Illusions to ignite the day.Yet in the light I know, all doult now taken away.
Battle lines were placed somewhere in the sand. Far from the screaming crowd. A battle for my soul. Hear the voices getting loud. Speaking words I just don't know. Yet within the bonds of war, how shall I remain intact? Soon the veil was tore, reveiling what I lack.
As I awake from my dream, Now up from my bed. I look down upon myself. Wondering am I dead.
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