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Reborn


My veins pounding

Blood rushing

I can't even hear my self think

Why can't I be free

Will I always be bound to Hell

For all eternity

Is there no salvation

From the storm inside of me

From all this pain and hate

Rippling forth from every last soul

Around me

 

I hear the screams

Coming in from the darkness

Surrounding me from every corner

They're cutting my flesh from my soul

Ripping and tearing me apart

Like vultures after their

Precious road kill

 

I'm coming apart piece by piece

Slowly fading away

Out of this life 

My last dying wish

One of rebirth

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