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by Oppressor

Eve of Mourn
Sickness forms...seasons
Beauty gone
Sadness spawns...seasons

Sorrow, in and out of the point of pain
Reborn, by the way of thoughts gained
Helpless, searching for the answer to death
Dying, waiting for the last breath
Deformed, deformed lives

Unspoken words of a worthless cause
Lust is disguised
Forgotten ones scream in pain
Lost in demise
Whispers carry through the winds
To hide their shattered lives

Wither and die

Decieved by the belief in hope
Bow down before the fate of all

Sea of bliss
Wave of conscious all drowning
How could I be so blind

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