my soul and my life are one in this empty shell. Can't anyone hear or see me anymore? Wandering lost in a world of darkness. One day I will come into this world, this and only this i am sure of.
dosen't it frightin you do be hear with me i say. but no one asnwers. the darkness calls to me.
Speak to me and make me whole. If you can find me here. please i beg you. get me out of this grave i am in.
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the gates of hell
why must i be here, garding the fearsome gates?
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