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by PHOEBIX May 19, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Black blood of my soul Leaking out for all to see They are blind Their third eyes are closed I am invisible To unseeing hearts I bleed and they avoid Seeing my plight When will this end This torture called life When will blessings come When can I end the fight I welcome oblivion If only it would come Take away this agony Let me feel no more