Phantom Pain.
Around, all around, the dark memories gather.
My dread grows as the dagger of your words falls against my
naked soul. It severs me, and darkly my
life's blood drips to the broken ground.
In my madness I call your name
while my doom takes my hand
Now alone, my cascade of tears falls upon dead eyes.
This is my salvation
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