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BURDENED.
A sword cuts through my heart when I speak of me, for all I know is hurt and pain suffered by a loss with no gain, what monster is to blame?.
No one wants to hear of a heart in pain. I stand alone like the last king fighting for there forgotten throne.
Just leave it be and pray for a better day, or a simpler way.
I am pain engorged in hate, I lived and grew among others like you yet I was just a nearby tool., damn I was a fool...
I still stand alone, still in pain from the choices of a broken yesterday and a hopeless tomorrow.
My sorrow, my fate, my love, and my hate, we shall await you at life's final gate...
