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Some things scar your heart so deeply that a howl is not enough

To adequately purge the soul of pain

Still you yearn for contact but the burden that you shoulder means

You'll never trust a living soul again

And in the disparate clamour of the chaos that surrounds you

It's hard to know which of the voices that you hear

Are your own

 

This is how it feels to be alone

 

just like we'll die alone

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