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I am a soul who wants a bleeding death.
I wonder about darkness to no end.
I hear the whole world to be a myth.
I see how to blend.
I want nothing more then to descend.
I am a soul who wants a bleeding death.

I pretend to feel compassion.
I don't know of such retain.
I touch but there's no passion.
I worry about going insane.
I cry with great disdain.
I am a soul who wants a bleeding death.

I understand hate.
I say misguided shrouds'.
I dream about dying of fate.
I try to live under harsh rounds.
I hope there are deadly darkness hounds.
I am a soul who wants a bleeding death.