Born into odium I have observed and endured
Retrieve me from this land that drains of life and breath
And the nights brought forth deathless haunting
Beings from my former role within the aether

The breath fades in the stillness of the tattered room. Purveyor of truth may you stumble upon scrawled laments that paint colors in obstructive shade

My ears can only hear the discordance of the ever growing billow submerging thе exhibition displaying attainment stretchеd across a withered lifetime

Forlorn. Trudging through incessant dismay
Viscously tossing and turning to silence the teasing adversaries

Condemned
Accursed
Betrayed
Submerged
Condemned
Accursed
Betrayed
Submerged

Stripped of blessings
Raped of peace
Conclude to renew
Bereft of light
Casualty to the apple's smite
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