As I look out the window of my broken dreams
I see dark shadows and ripped seams
As I sit on my chair and look into my soul
I see darkness and demons that are born
As i contemplate the ruthlessness of my destiny
I am burdened by the malevolence of my testimony
As I hold my pen to fill my journal
I am struck by the intensity of my evil
As the curtain of my fate falls
I realize the cruelty of my intentions
As I look back and wonder where my innocence has gone
I realize the fire of my sins dissolved it all ....
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