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Wandering in the darkness.
Stumbling blindly.
Bleeding from the wounds of the heart.
In misery.
In loneliness.
Another silent scream of painful agony.
I hate it.
So much.
Such confusion of the mind.
I call forth.
Thy silver.
And let.
Thy river of red flow.
Why this agony?
Why do u not permit me to shed tears?
But only permit me to shed blood.
Why do you have to lock me in this mental prison?
What have i done wrong?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Such anguish.
Such mental pain.
To be silently borne.
Until the end of time.
How much more can i take it?
Until i finally and totally.
Break down.

