Its like a soule that never had a face.

You say you can't live here anymore, but your out of places to run. This hell you call you'r home, this place where you're all alone. You'er like a bird in a cage with a dark and empty face. You say you feel little like your heart was broken in the middle. You hate when someone ask you why becasue your dying inside to fell anything but empty inside. No one can help you now. You have nothing to hide but this dark empty feeling you've failed.

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