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The sun is shining, but I am still in the dark.

The music is still playing, but I still can't hear it.

The warmth is around me, but I still can't feel it.

All I see is darkness

All I hear is silience

All I feel is coldness

Is this how my life has turned out to be? A shadow of a life I will never be a part of.

I wish I could feel your love
I wish I could hear your loving words
I wish I could believe you.

Life isn't suppose to be this way
There is no escape
There is no rescue

This is how it is

A black turn on a white rose

A black soul
A broken soul
A girl full of death

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