my life slowly dying
Like a fire in a pouring rain
No sparks of hope inside
No shooting stars on my sky
On broken wings, no flying high
Another night, another demise
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice
I'll let the wind blow out the light
'cause it gets more painful every time I die
Out of strength to fight
I cannot take another night
I cannot take it no more
Lust of light slips through my fingers
Like blood on my arms
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<lora:sdxl_lora_beksinski:0.5> digital artwork by Beksinski <lora:20240625-1719322976670:0.5> FRESHIDEAS Dark RPG old-school style <lora:RMSDXL_Creative:0.4> <lora:zavy-cntrst-sdxl:0.4> chiaroscuro <lora:SDXL_feelings_Sa_May:0.3> Feelings <lora:DetailMaximizer:0.35> <lora:XSfenlie:0.35> fenliexl, mixed media,