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Set my soul aside
Me...
13 Aug 2004
Outspoken and degraded
Not loved, perpetually hated,
Withdrawn from the crowd,
Voices of misfortune scream so very loud,
Left, abandoned, alone in my room,
Silence rivets me in this breathless womb,
I just exist, no longer mistaken as a child,
Low, ignorant, and defiled,
Demons outraged, ever so inferior,
Longing to abolish my innocent exterior,
There isn't any hope worth seeking,
For my heart is drained from leaking,
Insanity, the monarch of this hideous place,
Victorious, the angels dance in elegance and grance,
This world owes me nothing, so with that I am again,
I strive to just be, until a rather unfortunate end.
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