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A cursed game, a wretched life I cannot escape all these lies. I feel the hurt, I feel the pain What more can I do to stop this endless rain. Thes..

The wind through my hair. The warmth of the sun. I can smell the flowers as they bloom. The colors around. The music of nature. The summer breeze. ..

Sadness creeps in slowly The shadows that followed now live within The light flickers sometimes, but soon seems to fade Giving way for the darkness..

Wake up to see the day All so bright and sweet But all u get is a void and defeat The day has just begun How do I feel so broken already? When wi..

A storm rides within Blowing everything around Lightning blinds me completely With thunder I can't hear my own sound. I'm stuck in between worlds ..

Lost in a world I grew up in Taking the paths I was told Faltering with every step I keep taking Not knowing where I'm going wrong. I do all I was..

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