The Mind of a Hard Heart

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Lord knows I have suffered
I have tasted the bitter sting of suffering time and time again
And oh how it accommodates me
It accommodates me so that I long for it
I long for it like the pit longs for souls
But as time and time have brought me farther and farther from that which I long for, I must begin a new
A new the black phoenix rises from the ashes of it's flames
Longing for the ash once more





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