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Once again
I sit alone, once again, in the pity of my heart. The darkness claws out, hoping to suffocate every last bit of happiness I have. The music in my ears keeps my heart beating, but the horror in my eyes is trying to kill that beat.
I sit alone, once again, in the pity of my heart. The darkness claws out, suffocating every last bit of happiness I have. The music in my ears keeps my heart alive, but the horror in my eyes is killing that beat.
I sit alone, once again, in the pity of my heart. The darkness claws out every happiness I have. The music in my ears try to keep my heart together, but the horror in my eyes kills the beat.
I sit alone, once again, in the pity of my heart. The darkness claws out the music in my ears, breaking my heart, and the horror in my eyes kills.
I sit alone, once again, in the pity of my heart, the darkness claws out the music, my heart is the horror in my eyes.
I sit alone, once again, in the pity of my heart.
I sit alone, once again.
I sit alone.
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What inspired me to write about this piece, basically my feelings. My music is the only thing that keeps me sane and alive, without that, I have nothing.