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Succumbing to the Empty Black


Therrion

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Is it bad to not reap what you had sown?
Because for what my past has shown,
the nice get left, hollow and alone.
The shadow cast by the tide,
demoralized me, I need someone in which I can confide,
but each time someone has come close, I've nearly died.
I've lost myself, Lord,
my heart has been pierced by pain sharper then sword,
broke beyond repair, can I not be restored?
Each attempt ends in heart ache,
the love and compassion of others ending up fake,
leaving nothing but pain in their wake.
My strength of will,
always pushes me to go on still,
but sadly I feel as though I'm simply fighting uphill.

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