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In her heart so dark

Lurks a world devoid

Of the love she harks

And her dreams destroyed



Sweet miserioux lust

And the hate she's feeling

Between the issues of trust

And visions she's seeing



Looking too far inside

Into the heart of you

Beyond fear and lies

To the depth of the truth



I behold the power of black and the depth of darkness incarnate

As the blood drips further from the dreams you fear to reiterate



Nightmares in vain

And the saying is the same

This game doesn't change

Nor rearrange its chains



So don't complain

In fits you call insane

Or the result of end game

I'm afraid I must refrain



And your claim to fame

Is the same you feel ashamed

To show again and again

And you play the blaming game



I behold the power of black and the depth of darkness incarnate

As the blood drips further from the dreams you fear to reiterate