But I still believe.Remnants of the broken, echoing within the shattered walls. annoying.. unknowing.. you are hated. pitiful... pathetic..But I still believe.
you are unloved. dear young one, accept your defeat. collapse, your life is over. against broken shards of these bittersweet memories. without pain. without feeling.
without love. forget. you do not exist anymore. muffled struggles within the heart..
the banshee's wails against the blood twilight. and as the echos of painful cries fade into the night. no longer do I exist.
Lovebane - Brokenbroken heart, broken again clinging to a dream, clinging to tomorrow will it be filled with even more sorrow? is there a meaning to life? is there a meaning to fate? if the end that comes, we all meet again. life to life and death to death blood runs down the rivers of fate. and death awaits. waiting for the souls torn from the body waiting for the life torn from existence waiting, waiting. as I meet with you once again.Lovebane - Broken
Deprived.
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