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Is there an answer

To why I feel this way?

A reason to wash away my pains

Shadows speak, Amoung themselves

Craving for fear to feed off of...



Do I deserve, to feel rejected

From the ones, I dearly love?

Casted out, like a puppet

On a string

There for slight amusment

Bring joy to the world

Controled by hands, Who have no meaning

Once I'm simply hurled....



.Must I continue this journey

Seeking my destination

Cruel and blacked place

For such a sorrow soul

No smile upon my face

Dirty, saddened grin, Only to hide within....



Get out of the cold

Of not being wanted

Being unknown

Forgotten memory

Orphaned and alone...



Asking for a way out, This hell

Called home

For way too long

Reach a place

Where I belong...



Within the shadows, Of crypitic lies

Shattered dreams, Murderious cries

Secret garden, Tell me nomore

Things from the past, Present, Future...



Blooded tears, Mournful sighs

Battered wings, Totured things

Tell me now, While I'm ahead

End my life, Too much strife....