"Alone...dead...what I feel inside.
Tired...worn out...what my body cries.
Isolation...this has become my friend.
All of this...in a loop with no end."
Would one know this when looking at the outside shell? Even glancing inside the eyes wouldn't give a clue to tell. You wouldn't be able to tell that a world of dark is tying to kill off the light. You wouldn't be able to see a soul running away in fright. With such a facade, it's a wonder that even fake emotion comes through. But, the facade hols strong, making this "happy" emotion seem true.
"Screams...shouts...all unheard.
Absolute darkness...has me in its grip.
Pain...something that no longer burns.
Silence...all that is heard...all that I give."
What happened to a soul to alive? Why is it dying on the inside? Chains bind this soul, holding it down. It's been swallowed into the darkness, no longer can it be found. However, what doesn't kill makes one stronger. And, this soul, is one hell of a fighter. So, the facade shall soon fad
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