I am nothing in the land of kings I fall further down the spiral while the suicide angel sings I am the one you hate and the one you raised I am the god you killed and the one you praised I am your pleasure and I am your pain in this life theres nothing left to gain We can't survive from the worlds disease There is a way out but i can'y find the keys.
Reason for writing:
Everyone has adarkside and this is mine.
Birth sign: Aries
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