Needs no name.
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Needs no name.
Affliction upon my great sorrow,
Not wanting to see the coming morrow.
Stealing life to live forever more,
My name becomes legend, wild folklore.
Putting their will against my every whim,
In there fantasy and dreams, do my emotion's swim.
Caressing death in this mortal corps form,
Wanting the things form the norm.
Now I will tell you forever goodbye,
Before it come tomorrow's dark nigh.
Author Notes
PLEASE BE AS CRITICAL AS POSSIBLE!!!!!!!
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