Decayed

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My heart lies in the ground,
Bruised,
Shattered,
While apocalypse rains on the world,
Streets melting,
Buildings collapsed,
But I need not worry,
For I am amongst the departed,
Who do not care,
Whether the rest live or die,
Because our souls were claimed,
To be able to live elsewhere,
And redeem ourselves,
As servants to our Goddess,
So we lie peacefully,
Knowing we have another chance.

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