Life slowly bleeds,
with every minute passing by,
drowning the present,
to revive the crippled past.
Looking for the light,
as it glimmers out of sight,
a desperate plea,
my final plight:
Feed on this hollow soul,
a toast to what's lost,
shatter this hope,
devour me...take me in your arms.
Your promise lay simple,
eternal sanctity,
this desirable insanity,
lost between the cracks of lies,
the blurring speed of impulse.
Lost,forever gone,there's no way back in this...
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