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by Rebekkah Anne Mar 28, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
The night falls without a sound Soulless we are The emotion for which you sacrifice flares once Then dies taken by madness All hope must end Your heart beats... No more How could you not understand? Lost souls surround us crying, "Save us from ourselves."
by Rebekkah Anne
This poem is about lost souls. Hope you like it.