The moon casts,
A silhouette of darkness,
That I live in.
As the darkness consumes,
My wretched body,
Only my soul will live.
It walks this hell on earth,
This place so horrible,
That people ridicule you,
For what your appearance is.
I have this sickness,
I am obsessed with,
The hurting in this life that I live.
As my soul roams this earth,
I come to find,
We of the same come together,
To disassemble you hellions.
We will conquer all in the end,
We will rise to the power of this place,
We are the once that once was disgraced,
We will be the ultimate rulers of this time.
Bronze trophy winner
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