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I’ve been up for days
Chasing my sanity

Tearing myself down, to build myself back up
What doesn’t kill us, makes us who we are

When all else fails, death will be here
Cradled by the unrest
Flesh stained by emptying veins

My shell is hollow
My time is none
This is detest born of regret
Ghosts of the past unearthing a hell

When all else fails, death will be here
Cradled by the unrest
Flesh stained by emptying veins

A necessary waste

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