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Trembling with fear of rusting light
Falling depths, swallowing lives
Wanting to end and fade within the night

When the winter frost blows, nothing
changes nor survives
Panting deep breaths, as I scream for
mercy, “ no to agony!”
A tragedy of stinging knives

I am like a cherry blossom tree that
withers, slowly decaying, expiring beauty
With dying petals, I’m losing my shine and
now facing doom
Oh how life desperately wants to end my
story!

Shivering stars looking up, peering the
gloom
Flouncing ounces of shredded chain
Fore sighting shadows within the blooded
moon

Rain rose up filling anxious fall, flowing
in vain
Unconscious midst, wandering cold and sore
Devastating foliage carved the pain

I’m now accepting what you have to offer
me, i’m entering the door
Loosing chains, so tight, so dull
I’ll now say my farewells and regrets, for
many times, ‘what for?’

Nothing more, nothing at all
Pacing dark schemes, indeed I shall fall