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Beaten into my heart
like a nail through wood,
hammering harder and harder...
Tears that ran red are
now black, disgust
overcomes fear, and hate
makes lonliness fade... Racing
through miles of endless dreams,
creating nothing, but they
mean everything, a purpose
that isn't there,
a world thats been destroyed.
Blacken the words
I speak, keep me
from eternal bliss, critique
my feelings as you will,
but change I won't. Look
at the mirror, both
sides once were seen,
but now the same mirror
has been broken, leaving no reflection.