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Relief, should I take it?

My soul darkens
As yours lightens
Your only
My demise

Torture, pain
Losing mind
Insane
Dying

Your eyes blind
Torture you give
You can't see
relief, impossible to find

Broken heart
Lost soul
Fall apart
Light dull

Clouds invade
My skies
You've made
With lies

Rain falls
Nowhere to hide
Death calls
When no ones at side

Storms boom
Lightening strikes
Dead soon
Give up the fight

Tears flood
Knife glimmers
Cuts deep
Blood shimmers

No Sound
Cold body
Dead and found
War lost

Storms clear
Relief found
No more tears
Hit the ground

by deadinside212
posted on 05/25/2009

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