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Subject: Eternal Melancholy
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vampboy 9.02.13 - 01:26am
Cries of help echo across the narrow hillside into the uncanny sepulchral night
As cold harsh winds of winter blow viciously against my withering soul
Raindrops begin pouring rapidly upon me while the dark clouds obstruct Moonlight
Completely hopeless I stare up at the skies and cry a desperate lamentation
No one notices my agony, darkness engulfs me slowly towards complete devastation
The Empty space within my broken spirit is filled with Chaotic bitterness and despair
Left to die in these lonely frigid woods Wholly nude with suffering beyond repair
wistfully longing for death to descend from the skies and end this anguish and pain
Craving for the slightest relentment, I abruptly start having vivid hallucinations
In a room crowded with joyous people Where there is no winter and the sky clear of rain
The sun shines brightly and on their faces were smiles of hope and peace
Yet still I find myself alienated and isolated Alas! they view my entire existence as unholy
Unsure of what is reality, driven away from society, realization came across my deranged mind, I am condemned with this Eternal Melancholy
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