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There is a kind of grief
Can't be expressed by tears
Nor yelled into the night
On an empty field
There is a kind of darkness
Can't blind any eyes
But fulfills the heart slowly
And turns it into a coffin
There is a kind of void
That man can touch accidently
And lose all faith in tomorrow
In less than no time
I am the man of Grief
Of Void and of Darkness
My heart turned into a stone
My eyes last with no tears
My faith lost and buried
In less than no time

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