One Hundred Thirty Years, and Counting
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I am alone forever,
Bound by this thing that won't set me free,
Forever in unbearable agony,
Forever in this splintered reality.
I am the darkness,
Which you cannot hope to see,
I am something unconceivable,
That you just won't believe.
So until my savior comes,
I will lay here and bleed,
While screaming and screaming,
For eternal peace.