Sweet Anguish
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Sweet Anguish
It causes me pain that I can't bear alone,
It's all that I'm left with when passion is gone,
I'm sinking tonight in the deepest of depths,
I'm taking away the despair of the dead.
I like the sensation of falling apart.
Who told me that dying could be a new start?
And who, in the dead of mute colourless night,
Was begging for flame of my life to enlight?
The hottest of bloods can be turned into ice,
You're one of the devils that came in disguise,
Prepared am I the last path to behold,
Forgive me for everything I never told.
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