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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1682704
How alone people can feel, and the past of their nightmare.
Looking back at this past,
I have to regret,
Forcing my eyes,
To watch my tragic end;
I can't come to forget,
All the pain and lies;
I hope I last,
With all that will bend,
And the sorrow I met;
Look into the black skies,
With the eyes you mend,
And the life you bet;
Not one of your cries,
Will the soldiers send.
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