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I cry a tear

but for what?

Is there a reason to cry?

Or is it an illusion?

Just a lie?



Aching inside my chest

It grows and invades

Will it ever stop?

Or will it eat me alive?

Make me suffocate?



My mind is numb

My body cold

Will someone keep me warm?

Or leave me to disintegrate?

Run away from this world?



Screams from my heart

Bounded by chains

They're holding me back

Controlling the desire to attack



My fountain of blood

Filled with shattered dreams

Lost and forgotten

Painful memories of useful torture



I wish for slumber

For which I will never wake up

I want to lay there motionless

And slowly disappear