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I bleed from with in,

I cry from my soul,

I'm lost inside a nightmare,

I've dug myself a hole,

My guilt, it binds me,

In my own pointless trap,

I've created all of this,

And burned my only map,

I blindly reached out,

I faintly let you know,

I've failed to be strong,

I should've let you go,

My sorrow it binds me,

My fate silent death,

I do not love you,

There is nothing left.