Blood On The Stars There are Droplets Of Blood splattered Across the Stars of my Soul And my thoughts Are caught Entranced - Stolen. Lost like the Oblivion I Seek. It's hard to Rest in the Cold-dark Where the voices Are Quiet When the furnace Fire of Pain shines So Very bright And the shards Of a Dream Have torn My mind Apart.
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