Doom
These rooms are silenttears for no reason roll down my face
there is something missing
my heart can not name it
life lost in a meaningless loop of wasted days
heading in a slow march towards death.
Doom
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tears for no reason roll down my face
there is something missing
my heart can not name it
life lost in a meaningless loop of wasted days
heading in a slow march towards death.
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