Dissenter (pol)

?...for kill my pain

Dissenter (pol)
Arms of my dream shine of blade
Appalled I'm knocking of them
Lying in a puddle of blood
I collect shreds of my face
Exerting blind eyes
I look for the tracks of my memory
Crumbs of past days
I read from the purple of hands
Shed blood and tears
In them I'll find a true
and pain...
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