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Soul of a Friend
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Angst A soul cries out,
Drowned by thunder,
Ridiculed,
From all that's under.
Burning fire,
Fierce rejoice,
Calling those,
Who have no choice.
Quickly forgotten,
Lost existence,
Lack of faith,
And no resistance.
Blood is spilled,
And tears are shed,
Left behind,
A soul left dead.
Silence in,
The dead of night,
The soul's fire falters,
And loses the fight.
Admit defeat,
To the fallen sky,
As tear filled memories,
Pass you by.
-Morbid Seraphim
