UNDERSTANDING THE OUTCOME OF MY CHOICES MADE
STILL OVERWHELMED WITH THIS ENDLESS FEELING OF FRIGHT
FEELS LIKE MY SOUL IS CAUGHT UP IN SOME SOUGHT OF RAID
GROWING ANGRY FROM ALL THE FALSE LIGHT
MY SILENT STARE OF HATE DIRECTED AT NOTHING
THESE SHALLOW WORDS I SPEAK IS ALL THAT IS COMFORTING
SIGHT GOING BLANK FROM DISGUST
THE BREAKING I FEAR FOR LIFE AROUND ME IS A MUST
FINALLY FELL IN A WARMTH OF SPEECHLESS THOUGHTS
THE REST OF ME LIES WITH SILENCE AS I WASTE AND ROT
NOTHING BUT A WASTE OF REASON
LATELY ALL A HAVE WITNESS IS A LOT OF TEASING
RIPPING THE INNOCENCE FROM MY SOUL
IT SEEMS TO BE BLACK AS COLE
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