Demise

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Alone we arrive

And so we must live

Your heart was made for blood

it's nothing to give


Your fantasy matters

The strength inside your head

Abandon feeling, emotion

Embrace your darkness instead


Has it not proven itself faithful

To you and none else

Through your longest nights

While your whole world wept


Let go of distractions

Forget notions of love

It's fleeting, attraction

It's hurt you enough


Weep not

For this is wise

Accepting defeat

Before your demise

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