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Times stop when this drop of liquid falls from your eyes.

My heart feels as if theres no pulse flowing, due to the coldness of betrayal.

The ability to have common sense has dissipated to the realization of numbness from this crime.

My vocie and words no longer holds sincerity. More like a aching torture of vengeance, from constantly being hounded from your ignorence.

The words you speak from this point on is like a dead corpse of insanity.

The fact that you think im suppose to take in your poisonous words, no longer support you to survive.

That voice of yours who said to tamper, with this blood thristy demon inside of me.

Has become the reason why your darkest fear, when your asleep became me.

So just remember when you hear a prayer over you, its because of me.

With that i place a black rose and qoute the letters to you R.I.P