| precognitive life  [+ favourites]
life in its madness, killed my soul, the eternal hope within my heart, gone, alive no more bitter laughter hides the pain of broken dreams and shattered hopes of weakness and self pity the void, all welcoming feeding from my tears of sadness the light of life all but gone I live no more but my tears will exist for eternity for all to see, for all to know I gave up my faith for twisted passion a never ending nightmare spiritually dead a black void cavorting with nothingness
"life is pain, you only get used to it"
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