I feel kinda sad so I decidedd to post this here now. Not my usual tone but that darkness is still there, as it has always ben in my creations nowadays

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In this night I have cried
In this world I have lied
For centuries I have died
Yet my spirit still has not dried

My hunger unsatiated
My anger uncalmed
My death unavenged
My corpse unburied

I shall find those who betrayed me and whisper in their ears
And make them feel the pain that in my heart
The voice that is venom shall not be cured
For in this time, I have no heart.