The rain on my soul beats at my flesh.
The torment in my heart feast on my organs.
Lingering dreams crowding my presence,
I see no tomorrow,
have mercy on my soul.
Show me a better way to move thought the dungeons of festering memories and decaying thoughts.
Where is joy?
Where is peace?
Ease my mind of cloudy thoughts,
lighten my soul for days to come,
remove the dark lichens devouring my joy.
Show me love,
show me joy,
show me hollow points to end this pain.
I see no tomorrow,
have mercy on my soul.
Until we meet again,
Let death embrace me in its bosom.
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