A Rise From Death

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A silent screaming pierces the darkness of my soul

Echoing off the hollow walls of my heart

Rattling my icy body to the bone

Clearing the layers of dust that have for so long rested

My body awakens and my mind clears

The blood that sat dry in my veins flows once more

The light of the moon guides my way on this dark and dreary night

For this is the night that the dead awaken

And fill the air with their sorrowful, suffering cries.

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