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As they slitter their way into my heart
Slash! Their venom is injected in my veins, and then
The pain slush like tidal ways up my body drowning it.
Intensely, afterward darkness veil by eyes.
I know that death is drawing near
The room felt colder and colder
But I have nothing to regret when I die by your children.
Fangs continue to sink themselves in my skin and hence eruptions flooded my body.
ALL I see and felt were spasm of pain
Slowly my eyelid close and death
Merciful Death.
Light Light Light.
It was like a beam
of light
Shone in to show me
the way
Guiding me to safety
Showing warm
But all you are
is light
Light Light Light.
Blinding my vision
Beyond my reach
Rush pass leaving
nothing
Light Light Light
You're just rays of
light in my dreams.
Never able to fill
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There this beautiful lady. She has big dreams to become an great
person one day,
But because of those
dreams she abandoned and hated by people around her.
The lady become very
lonely and sad
Yet, not once were
her beautiful ambitious or daring goals crush and abandoned, not once.
That fire in her
heart only grew more fierce and determined
The first catalyst
in the story that redefy the impossible itself.
So to express all
that feeling of both joy and sadness
And thus, releasing
that pure confine soul
She written all her
smiles and tears into songs.
This young lady had
created the music dairy .
The lady hasn't
realize it at that moment
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The wolf lays itself
in wait
For its next
prey.
He lays in all of us
waiting
For that tiny
trigger
To manifest itself
in form.
When that Lust for
the hunt clouded our minds
Blood covers our
eyes.
The scent of the
preys fluttered into the air.
All our muscles tighten up to the game.
The chase has
began
Each new chase is a
new puzzle.
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She was exile from
the stars to our planet
From her family.
Wearing her blinding
white dress.
Lock up in a white
castle that isolate itself deep within the forest.
Continuing
dancing up and down the stairs
While singing to the
birds.
In Winter she lays down on the cold white surface where her completion
match the snow.
She has a heart as
purer as the frozen lake.
Walking together
with the lord's second flock of children.
Embracing them like
her own.
She had clipped her
wings to be with us.
Shredded by his
family.
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