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First breath was taken

This moment sentenced a cruel life

And dealt every bad card possible

This moment is forever cursed

And only hate is in a sigh

Not a single positive thing you can find

On this shadow

Only negativity this figure brings

Leaving behind a trail of stench and destruction

Even death is avoiding him

And after a meeting,

Forgetting is a default

I carved myself to suffering

Everything I create; I destroy

Clinging and rotting, gasping and losing hope

The smell of the rain is a good reason to float away

The eyes are a locked void in blink-less stare

Or is it a daydream about to end?