Angels and demons
Circling overhead.
A crown of thorns
Placed on my head.
Everything I loved
Is now torn apart.
The only thing left
Is pain
Take away my agony,
And release my soul.
Tired of the nightmare,
Being left in the cold.
A downward spiral,
Nothing else matters.
All hope is now gone.
All dreams shattered.
Reached rock bottom;
I have not give
I will climb upwards,
And repent my sins.
I will take it all back;
And start over again
To find a new dream,
And fight till the end.
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