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FROM UNKNOWN

The darkneaa envelop& me
aa you aomet.imea do
Il alaba my hearl
piercing il righllhrough
The fear in my eyea
fulfilla your rage
Tearing me open
I bleed ....
I bleed lhe blood
or leara, apill on
a grave of quealiona never revealed
I chaae away lhe memoriea of your life nexllo mine
To kill me would be bliaa
for I would ralher die.

by: Lealie Koberllen