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Why is it that

The shadows dwell,

And the soundless

Voice echoes within me,

Telling of the

Horrible sorrows

That become me,

The evil emotions

That consume me,

And tare me

Apart inside as well

Why is it that

I ache for happiness

In this pool

Of dark abyss,

Why is it that

I freeze in time,

Fall out of line

And shatter on

The ground,

The icy silence

That speaks to me,

Is what makes me

Content in my

Oblivion, in the

Darkness of

My mind.