BANISHED

BLACK TEARS STAIN MY FACE WITH ANGER

I LOVED YOU ONCE, NOW A STRANGER

I WANTED YOU, I FOUGHT FOR YOUR ARRIVAL

AND NOW, THERE IS NO REVIVAL

EMPTY ROOMS REPLACE OUR MEMORIES, WHAT A JOKE

BLANK PAGES RESIDE WHERE YOU ONCE SPOKE

MADNESS INVADES MY BLISSFUL FATE

FOR YOUR RECOVERY, I WILL NOT WAIT

BANISH ANY TRACE OF YOUR EXISTENCE

WHICH I WILL DO WITH PERSISTENCE

The End

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