The search for all remains the same
an endless search of endless pain
That shadow fell across too far
to where you were to where you are
It stole the joy, and then what's left
to live for life or live for death
And now you walk from land to land
and empty soul an empty man
you wish to feel but just can't reach
to smell the rose and taste the bleach
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Author:
Mr,apocalapse (Pseudonym) (
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