Death upon life
Life and death is all i see, upon my ear i hear a scream moaning noises come from my head,
seeing my body left for dead,
killing the thought and dreams i have everyday crying more and more in my head. and seeing my body being burned alive,
everyday loving the thought of being alive but living the thought of losing my mind.
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