Symphonies of The Lonely

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 Upon words of a whisper cries out a wretched scream

Madness can only be the only name of her dream

She dreams of a companion, perfect in every way

Her blood beat like the wings of a bird within her ears at the silence

you cannot hide from me, its bitter hiss echoing

you cannot kill me for I have been here since the dawn of creation

you cannot see me 

you can merely feel me

For I am the wretch that steals the souls of those without a companion

My name? Well you know me already

My name is Loneliness 

Even with your perfect companion may you never get rid of the wretched screams of the darkness I bring


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