
Sitting under the moonlight
Unafraid of the shadow
Befriending the unknown devils
Waiting for the ground to swallow
Cruelly I have been cursed
Unblessed by a nobody
Fumbling the way of death
To put my pain to melancholy
My last breathe choking me
Rosy cheeks turn to blue
Staining my face with nonstop tears
Lids slowly close as you walk thru’
Will my prayers be answered?
My body becomes numb as I lay
Limbs reach out for your mercy
Before I reach my final grave
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