Every thing is dark
It doesn't matter where you look
The light doesn't seem to reach you
In the shadows you remain
Blind, rejected and excluded
From the world that has condemn you
Nobody misses you
Nobody remembers you
Nothing last
Nothing remains,
Not even a single memory on your behalf
Every thing was just a game,
A lie,
A lie which managed to poison your soul
And so your existence becomes meaningless
Your life seems rather pointless
Sorrow and a broken heart are all that is left
Lonesome and forgotten you've became
At the end, suffering was the only goal to pursuit
at it you did a magnificent work
But you all should know that you've got some help
and such credit must be given to you know who
The brightest part of whom you've once been
has managed to fade away
and so have you
there might be hope for those who look for you
but they should know,
that only in obscurity you shall be found
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