So beautiful...
So sad...
are all the moments
I wasted and had.
Times like these
there is no release
except of pain or by piece by piece.
Life is hard in all the wrong moments.
I am evidence
of its harsh malice.
The promises I've broken..
The lives I've stolen...
are in need of mend.
What's left of my soul
is taking its toll,
because now I'm distant and out of control.
Goodbye forever,
my unholy endeavor,
for now I'm wasting
ever, ever.
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