I have no feelings,
i have no love,
i have no goodness,
and other stuff.
I spit on people,
on all your gain,
remember simple -
i am your pain.
You all have kill me,
and now - im dead,
i have no pity
in pallid head.
And im obsession
with darkest cloud,
i like opression -
for all of crowd.
You end my fire,
and now - im ice,
all your desire,
your paradise -
have lost my favour,
and you will bend,
im not your saver,
i am your end.
*
couse im your end.
***
Have lost my favor,
for liveness breath,
im not your saver,
i am your death.
*
couse im your death.
Im not your saver
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