Night with Darkness & Peace with Silence

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At night I reach a peak of peace, I used to kill in the dark, but I'm tired, I still see a void in a dark patch, All I need at night is silence, The stars in the sky make me freeze, Reflection in water still causes disgust, I stop feeling lost at that moment for a lil' bit, There's still frost in my soul, I'm just storing liters, liters, liters a lot of liters of blood now What does it feel like when blood flows out of the body? I'm sure that you're familiar with this feeling when all the bones in the body are broken, But you don't know how to have a soul stolen, I heard a crunch of bones in my body, I blew the thread that kept the balance between my second personality and me, My life's already been turned upside down, I did not immediately realize this, But when I came to the point it was too late, I took control over the hate, Now I'm not worried 'bout the mental state, I'm mentally stable, but how?...

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