1. What’s happened to the warmness of my closed ones?
I get a chilling, cold feeling, as if am thrown into dark dungeons.
2. Is there a sadness, calmly growing inside me?
Suffocating, under my own skin, yearning to be free.
3. Why is there a depressing alarm ringing in my heart?
Wanting to paint myself with my own blood, a fine work of art!
4. Is there a lonely dark person inside, wanting to suck my happiness?
Leaving me dry, withered and shouting for Solace.....
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