Tortured Soul

I watch with weary eyes
There's nothing I can do to help
One after another, they all disappear
The pain grows through my mind
But all I can do is look
No one should see this
But I was a tortured one
I feel the blood
I see the broken pieces
As I watch in horror
At the murder of my soul





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