
My mistakes will keep me company
But at the same time, consume my soul
No remedy for this feeling
Just sit back and let it take it's toll
Run it's course till I'm left empty
A heart once warm, turned cold
Precious memories crumble to ashes
From the match I light, to burn it all
I've lost all sense of control
Regrets that I hope to forget
Haunt and leave scars on the walls
Of a vacant mind that was once living
Now, has transformed me into a walking corpse
-C.a.M.-
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