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Contempt running through my veins

A heart whose apathy has tamed

Ashes and blood is what remains

On roads which our guilt paved

Was it worth for you? now all is shed

Thick like blood and tears on your hands

Hands of guilt and shame

Stricken by the path i take

A pale smile crowning me with pain

Of those which a blind rage took it's face

Hand me the noose