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Alone with there sorrowful memories
That chase
Me into myself
In this dark empty space
The illusions of seclusion
Lead me ***ed up in delusions
That dwelled in my mind
Left me so lost and blind
I stumbled through the ruins that lay at your feet
So y and tall you would rant on defeat
I will break you in places never known to ache
The bigger you are the harder you fall
To my knees you will crawl
Keep these words and hold them near
When I impose you with the truth you fear
Yesterday is gone & your not my tomorrow
Because my satisfaction is your sorrow
-Amina
