Sleeper City
WinterKill SpringEternal
Foes of Arthur
Green Temple
Monday, August 24, 2020
Screaming
My soul is alive
But my flesh is dead
I long to escape the pain
But have no hope instead
I am breaking
I am ashamed
My life is a cancer
My emotions are a stain
Nothing left
Bleeding black
No escape
From your attack
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