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In The End The sweet flavor filling me. The nails causing chills through my soul. Darkness all I see. Water seeping in and soaking my suit. Prayer never heard. Wings never given. A halo never even lent. Grave thoughts fill my mind. Hopes not seen any longer. Comfort lost and helplessness replaces. No movement ever found again. Buried deep and no people came. The cuts caused oh so deep. No light left in my world. Buried alive and feeling no sorrow. Air is thin and it is coming. Only one thing left, the end.

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