As I quickly strafe to a lighter place
I feel no sun to help down a dark cold night
Infinite pictures of my past, cut deeper and deeper
The haunting of my horror is greatly blood stained
Move on without me, should these blades take me away
Do not weep, no more tears or blood for me
For these blades, though cold as ice,
have given me what I wanted.
They've taken my life.
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<3 -you got a little heart o.o mhm like up and over there O.O
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