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Suicide ForestCold!in the haze mist, I step alone Without deity's declare, without pray innermost thorn, hiding back into abysin Have no direction, have no aim the medal which belongs to me is coming drak death, just in frontage comether walling, red lips in the darkness enwinding my loneliness tearing, never end the best end-up is die out actually i lose in this forest it's nigritude |