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Empty Land/ Dead Land
An empty land
A deslote land
A land where not even the devil will roam
A land where no one but me goes to walk
A land where I see hurt
I see death at every corner
I see pain in every cloud, no sliver lining here
No one will come visit me
No one can come because it is in my mind
I see hurt, in your eyes when I say goodbye
I see hurt in your eyes, when I describe my landscape to you
I see the hurt I am instilling in your heart
I no longer want to see pain
I no longer want to walk on broken rocks, trees
I no longer want to see jagged rivers of blood
I no longer want to see jagged trees of smoke
I no longer want to live in this dark and twisted kingdom of life
My life means nothing but pain for you,
So I will close the door to my land
I will speak of it nevermore
I will speak of only happines..
But if I do, will it make others happy, for me to lie about me
No I did not think so
