Requiem for the broken soul(its in the other room part 3)/By: Haunted Lunacy

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There were no last words, just one final breath. A breath that told the world so many times of the sadness held deep inside. Inside a soul so broken, a haunted place to hide.
There were many words he wanted to say, but no one cared they just looked away.
Away from the silent screams hidden behind smiling lips. Hands out reached for someone to grip.
So he sat alone and planned his demise.
His head full of demons, his heart full of lies.
Tears whisper the end as he faces his doom, the answer lies waiting in just the other room.

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