Without Farewell

Now it's a cry for help
Several red lines
Joined on my arms
I didn't mean for this
I just wanted to prove myself

Covered in black
I want to escape death
But I sigh
It's my vanity
I will leave without farewell

Nothing special that will
Illuminate me
Accept my words
I the only problem I have
Is myself

The End

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