The Tainted
Once to be strikingly purge
fell to the anguish surge

a shade of tint overcast

periodically it taints fast

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As it once belong to the purified

matured, convert and overcasts

Single with each day petrified

a shell moted cleared with dusts

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Come like it always does

with a trance without the trace

the single rhytm fueled with craze

paradox with love or the darker lust

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A warning attracts to retract

for the smiles in shows are only for show

Deluded by the promises i believed the fact

but a series of events turned it cold..

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Since then theres nothing left inside

a shell, a skin, a body with nothing to hide

the trust deteriorated so did the soul

where the heart was now left only with a hole

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An angel lucified to the taunt of the worst

existence cease to be one but a tainted one

so used to the abyss that now it want

the angels console but it blinds like a curse

I don't know when it came to this point, when did it avalanched here.. It just seem that you're all so great.. too great for my soulfully tainted self.. Like how angels and demons could never mix.. It soon feels like i shouldn't too... I no longer liked being rightious.. likewise you all never believed in evil.. you all are just too blinding to me now..for my wings are already painted black.. I'm sorry..you guys are just honestly too pure...