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Falling Still Falling

knifes of flame
upon my open heart
digging into my soul
ripping it apart
 
where is your mercy
for me, my dear
what happened to our love
its gone I fear
 
cold as stone
shattering from within
digging my grave
then pushing me in
 
falling, still falling
heading to hell
but is hell any worse
than what I am now to dwell

(2012)

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