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GriefThere is a voice inside my headAn anomaly unseen Just unbearable pain Emotional drain within A Darkened shape is taking form And the walls are closing in A silent whispering And the faces of death appears My anger is turning to hate I am in the hands of fate I swallow the pain For the cause of getting through the day Ignoring this blasted seed Flowing inside my veins A stench of pyre will forever be present See what I've become See what you have done Am I waiting for the end? Torment shreds my head Revenge is all I see Actions awakening In pools of blood I'll stand To grin at your misery This will be my deliverance This will set me free |