I am without a soul

December 18, 2010
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There I am,
in the cold,
lying dead without a soul.

In this world,
my brains' gone mad,
my soul is gone,
and my heart left sad.

The crow of hell slowly flies,
through my life,
and past my eyes,
knowing hope is dead and gone,
I lonely watch the nights of long.

Now I'm left without a soul,
my hearts' turned numb and black as coal,

And I shall suffer till the days of old,
till I slowly fade into the dark and cold.

I am without a soul,
sad but true,
there is no hope,
there is nothing I can do.

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