Now that I’m about to reach the end I realize what I could have been The opposite of my aching reality. Now that I know who and what I am A beaten body, an empty soul And a heart pierced by irony.
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tales of mystery, horror and suspense
Now that I’m about to reach the end I realize what I could have been The opposite of my aching reality. Now that I know who and what I am A beaten body, an empty soul And a heart pierced by irony.