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Tragedies: Under Ebony Shades
Abased by my grief,
the troubled mind I bear,
drags me down the abyss of
endless loneliness.
Enlight the reek in which you dwell.
You re the weak your soul has fell.
-Hear the prayer of a lost soul.
Even though the greatest of my wishes
is being stoic, God has made me
one of many stooges.
Even though the greatest of my wishes
is being stoic, God has made me
one of many stooges.
Trusting only thou
who is alike myself.
I merge with the darkness
that embraces me for who I am.
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Emaciated by their faulter moves,
they hide under the cloak of blasphemy.
Desperately yearning for love,
finding only misery
Now I loath the presence of God,
He whom I had such trust in.
Only to be abandoned, in
my hardest of times.
Pierce the mind see what is not.
Try to sense the spirit rot.
Hear the prayer of the lost souls.
Even though the greatest of my wishes
is being stoic, God has made me
one of many stooges.
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