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There’s No Hope for Lonely Souls

We the many

The lonely souls

Broken for living

In these empty holes

 

Starved for love

We lonely few

Desperate for death

We seek out you

 

The Broken Goddess

The Anchored Soul

A chance for life

A chance for whole

 

We kneel before

In our strife

Show are devotion

With splinter and knife

 

Broken before

And broken behind

We pray to be whole

And wish to be kind

 

Empty as ever

With a broken core

Lost in the void

Thru the ever open door

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