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Peacefull

There is stillness in my mind, a
place where the tick-tock of the clock is painfull. It is a moment
that brings my fears to a silent lull.

The whispers that I hear take my weary life and ends my pain. The
image I see, drains the sin from my blood and keeps me sain, even in
this hell you still never fail to lull me.

I am sinking deeper in this heaven of demons, like a lost ship at
sea. When I fall my last fall, will your hands catch my soul from the
black weary waves.

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