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Stripped of humanity and kneeling among victim's bones grasping through the unending fog of delusions she cuts herself bleeding like a thorny blood red rose tainted she was all this time in his presence never seeing through the unforgiving mists of time stolen words etched across her dismembered soul she joins the chorus of the crying lost and abandoned a dark shadow passes before her mirroring her movements She whispers his beloved name, but the shadow is no more crawling through a maze of ready made graves she joins the multitude of the living dead where there once was hope there is now despair where there once was love there is no more to bear Cradling herself in her arms she is blind and mute to all around her She uses her blood to mark a tombstone before her Then she quietly lies down for eternal despair. | ||||||||||
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