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the darkness spreads
throughout my heart
and twists and turns
like a form of art
my heart once gold
now turned to black
seems only fitting
the sins would stack
and on this night
i scream in rage
as the one i loved
just walks away
but through this pain
i see one thing
the darkness
that surrounds me like a ring
and now as i sit here
i realize one thing
the birds in my trees
will never sing