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by Naerwen Dec 15, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
'i was once the perfect warrior, Cold and ruthless, i lived by my strength alone, Uninhabited by foolish emotions No company to lead me astray, No tubes forced into broken skin, No pills to sedate constant thoughts. Only stillness And i was the only one dancing, i was the only one to hear the music The rhythmical groans that echo from the depths of my soul. The moans that say ' i am alive...