The sharpest dagger
Drives through the hate inside of me
Through the pain and love I've felt
That was taken from you and given to me
The feeling of betrayal,
What life intends, I do not know
The love I've felt,
I do not show
Blood stains the floor
An endless river of crimson pain
To kill to love, and love to kill
That is my only gain
Lied. Hated.
Mistreated by all
My endless pain and agony
Will soon surrender and fall
No one understands
What happened to me that night
I killed one I thought had loved
But it was just a raging fight
Roaring thunder, rains of blood
Nothing matters to me now
Only one cure for this horrible pain
But to gain it, I know not how...
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"The darkest souls are not those which choose to exist within the hell of the abyss, but those which choose to break free from the abyss and move silently among us..."
"Do not wander in the deeps, where the Shriker's shadow creeps. When he rises from beneath, beware the sharpness of his teeth..."
Art done by me. Requests are welcome. Ask for prices.
"Do not wander in the deeps, where the Shriker's shadow creeps. When he rises from beneath, beware the sharpness of his teeth..."
Art done by me. Requests are welcome. Ask for prices.