Scars beneath my heartthey meant to be brokena regret that fill this cuplong and gone before the ever skyBut then you come to destroythe contagion of my revered stillwith a heart of a thriveshe speaks to my concaveas the sun cast the angelic chordburn my hurt as the war beginthis sheet of life execute me a sacrifice trustfully revealhope will find its way to enduredrag my coffin and never say
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