Suffering

by Aaron   Aug 6, 2007


My blood I bleed is black,
The tears I have I do not lack
The heart inside of me is broken,
My soul i once owned has been shaken

In this world there is pain,
Withing all the pain comes the all the shame
In this world there is suffering,
I'm always daily being reduced to nothing.

Life is short, most spent dying
I sit alone and can't help crying
While all the time there is pain,
Inside of me my life goes insane

Though I bleed black,
I know I can't go back
Though I'm shattered,
I could never have mattered.

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