"All Hope Is Gone In A Moment When Love And Death Embrace"
And you,
Shall find a different Savior.
For I,
Am no longer.
May you pick me up,
And harbor my remains?
Do you believe in Pain?
I know nothing but this.
A Solemn Swear To Do No Good
You picked me up,
And broke me where I stood.
No more Anguish,
No more pain,
Get on with it.
Let my broken heart be slain.
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