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i am shadow
everything's gone still and I have gone stale
for even the god to which I pray
he and his creations have abandoned me
leaving ill tastes of hope that sours my
and a soul that's dying inside my eyes
I feel the constant of decay there is no longer night or day
only the ticking of the clock that's mocking my thoughts
when my world eats its self alive
I will devour there's
for even the god to which I pray
he and his creations have abandoned me
leaving ill tastes of hope that sours my
and a soul that's dying inside my eyes
I feel the constant of decay there is no longer night or day
only the ticking of the clock that's mocking my thoughts
when my world eats its self alive
I will devour there's
Published 25th Jun 2014
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