dark evil in us our heart hearts blindness
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Why must suffering even exist,That of whih I've been forced to feel?Why must the pain continue to persist?Oh, my soul shall never heal!That night, my friends, it just had to rain
We are consumed
By the Darkness in our own hearts.
It pierces souls in single moments of agony, rage, despair,
Clawing its way deep into our being,
