Destined ? lost ? wandering like dark theives on a mission of uncertainty ? Do we really know or accept who we are , will we ever kneel down before ourselves in the kingdom of life and spill our blood to the beating of our own hearts ? Looking in the mirror deep into your eyes , i see the wanting to break free the hate of the solitude . where are you my comforting darkness why at this moment wont you shelter me from light and hope . Why must i feel the need to go on , to walk amungst the shallow treading souls . I am me , I feel you , I feel life , I bleed red , and i die with breath . Embrace me .
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