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As darkness sets, and the moon begins to rise

My heart is cold and filled with despise

A single drop of blood falls from my eye

As I raise my vision toward the darkened sky

I think of my death, and when it will bless me

My blood falls to the ground as a gentle wind

Does caress me...Then silence...

...I get more frantic...

...As my soul is filled with panic...

...

The smell of death is all around

The drip of blood the only sound

My mind does scream in tortured pain

How much longer will I stay sane

My heart beats slow

I�m losing control

The darkness invades

My hearing fades

All sounds cease

My pain does increase

...

Deception

Redemption

Calamity

Insanity

Prevalence

Assailants

Madness

Sadness

Silence

Defiance

Chants

Rants

Nights

Fights

Lies

Despise

Earth

Rebirth

...My last breathe...

...And then death...