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#### Haemorrhage (Short rap song about dark thoughts)

Same story,
over and over again,
the memories,
leave me in the fray.

A Warrior
in the storm,
the tides,
my broken will, it drowns.

Facing him,
eye to eye,
the hidden plan,
that crooked smile.

Suffocating,
that immortal strength,
pulls me up,
drives me into the grave.

The screams,
my hurting head,
vultures of sorrow feed,
like I’m dead.

Faith,
you bestowed upon,
burnt,
used like your pawn.

The lies,
I grew up with,
the truth,
that mocked me instead.

Dark clouds,
angry rain,
the bolt of lightning,
my pierced name.

Standing,
behind your shadows,
gone,
struck by a lethal arrow.

Roaring,
hot blood in veins,
hunted down,
nothing more left to live.

Image by Layers (user:Layers) from Pixabay

Synopsis: A rap song about dark thoughts and dark memories. It depicts the vulnerability of a depressed person and his loss of faith.