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Dark, cold, small room... It wasn't home... It was a cage... A cage from which I couldn't escape... It's still here... This feeling... This dreadful thought...
Dark, cold blood... Red blood was everywhere... On my hands... My legs... My face... Red eyes... Red tears... A prison without any rules... You two, king and queen of this castle... Your freezing stares... My bloody screams... Crying on the cold floor again... Broken too many times...
Dark, cold, small room which wasn't home... It was a cage from which I couldn't escape...
Dark, cold blood... Red blood was everywhere... On my hands... My legs... My face... Red eyes... Red tears... A prison without any rules... You two, king and queen of this castle... Your freezing stares... My bloody screams... Crying on the cold floor again... Broken too many times...
Dark, cold, small room which wasn't home... It was a cage from which I couldn't escape...
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It's something I wrote when I didn't know English that well as today... It's weird but it says a lot about my feelings back then... ... It's rather short but well... I didn't want to change it..
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gloomy crimson.. love this..