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My tears are only hollow shells

Overflowing from frozen hells

Imitations of silver linings on those golden clouds

The comforting blindness of sleeping shrouds

Everything I have inside is blackened to the core

Chaining within me all that I abhor

I hurt those around me, a razor to their heart

A painted cry on your face, my only art