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Walking this world
Hearing the whispers in my wake
The harsh voices of those who look down upon oneself
Whispers offering freedom by stepping on another
These whispers can stay in my wake
For I shall not listen
Whispers of promise
I shall not care
If I would have listened to these depressive harsh whispers
She would have not come
The binding of my darkness
Dear Redemption
Whispers befell us both
We joined and left them in our wake
For they shall not destroy such a kindred joining
They shall not break a trusted friendship
For they can not separate our deepening connection
Whispers of promise
Creators of misery
Whispers of freedom
Creators of another monster
Whispers of my wake
Creators of the EverAfter
Whispers of hatred
Creators of Sacrifice.
Whispers of Love
The whisper of my angel
Forever shall I listen to the whisper of my redemption
Forever shall I remain against the whispers of my wake
Together with Redemption
Sacrifice will fly free.
Whispers of my wake
I hate thee
Whispers of my wake
Soon you shall learn your not above me
Whispers of my wake
We shall teach thee
Whispers of my wake
Never shall you separate her from me