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The walls are all empty ..Not a memory to be stored ..No photos to hang of this tortured soul..All that remains are scars from all the inner wars I created for me ...On the battlefield the deceiving skies light up one by one reminding me of my own horror I created ..Its too late to be saved... I'm to far gone ..I dont belong ..My breath take from me ..Let me be let me die for I am in hell