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Rain drenched darkness fills their hearts
With others razors In their hands.
They're In there now writing lasting letters.
With pictures of old times In far sight.
Lightning covered darkness In there eyes
With others razors In their veins and
Their letters are In their final place and everything Is
Neatly tucked away ..
Memories begin flashing through
Their pain induced minds suffering…
They're now pacing through their selfishly escaping time..
They lay down methodically and then just simply die…
With others razors on their floors..
They're now laying In those pools..
Wind enhanced darkness fills their sky’s
And In that moment their demons begin to cry
While their angels only let out their simplest sighs..
The dirtiest skeletal hands now waving at them ..
The flames O ! The flames they feel!!!
The Screams O ! those screams how they hear!!!
The pain now O ! No O How now It Is eternally theirs!