| Life so sacred yet here I stand
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| Cursed with sorrow and a penchant for death
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| May I enter the void of loss
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| In the presence of those whom have perished
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| As I enter the chasm of emptiness
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| The mythos tells no lies
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| Mournful spirits fill the air
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| Lingering amongst the dead
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| In the labyrinth of terrifying fear
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| The winds sweep across the trees
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| Pulling me into their lair
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| Filled with troubled thoughts of death
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| The forest of broken dreams and shattered lives
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| Upon the sea of trees
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| Lies the depth of all our sorrows
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| Nothingness of being
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| I am only a shadow of what was I
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| Nothing, nothing but a shell left as I
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| Shunned by the light of the sun
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| In the realm of hazy dense despair
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| What sadness lies before me
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| Awaiting the ghosts of those left to die
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| As I enter this majestic sprawl
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| Banished, never to return again
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| Vengeful thoughts and woeful wounds
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| An absolute end
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| In the maze lost upon volcanic rock
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| Where the veils are transparent
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| Vestiges of a culture unknown
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| The universe within us all
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| The forest of broken dreams and shattered lives
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| Upon the sea of trees
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| Lies the depth of all our sorrows
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| Nothingness of being
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| I am only a shadow of what was I
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| Nothing, nothing but a shell left as I
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| Wounds that no one can heal
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| Pain that never subsides
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| Scars… scars that never shall fade
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| Shall the spirit of the winds engulf me
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| May the ghosts of the past resolve
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| May I leave this world behind
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| In the shadows of yurei absolve
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| Nothing, nothing but a shell left as I
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| Nothing, nothing but a shell left as I |