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by Strider Oct 14, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
Unpainted death Darkness be my guide Take me away from this place I need nothing, no help from anyone Iâ??m my own guide, this story is mine The paths are laid out But I refuse to follow them I write my own legend I donâ??t need your faith Her hands are cold as ice Screaming with the souls of the dead They torment her but comfort me I feel no sympathy for her life She calls out my name As sheâ??s lying in a trance The blood running cold, her skin pale white Laughing at her demise gives me life Her fate has been written I could have changed it I saw no need to help her I care not for her soul Darkness cradles inside of me Gives me strength, gives me life This power eats away like a cancer My end is coming soon My story has been written The parts have played out Iâ??m to die here My life is an unpainted death