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'Tis but a grey day for me now.
One I care not to meet.

Wherefore is this grey day,
That I sit in here now?
Now of all times,
For all have been now,
they became then.

And it grates upon these nerves,
That move my amongst the living.
As seethe,
Shaking their anger my bones... as if to escape...

a need to explode.
For this time slowly,
Through this, the of all days.
for now to become then.

And it me apart,
But I escape this terrible pain.
Ripping, devouring the bones my flesh.
Draining my blood.

And is this fucking grey day,
That I sit in here again?

And
What tale to tell now?
Of uncried?

Only the of writhing agony.

The shed no tears...
For a mind insane...