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Black heart, darker that the night.
The universe itself, is scarred and frighted,
Because this girl, that no other could fight.
Stood there proudly, no fear, no sight.
Yes, indeed she was blind,
But she was worth ten mans a line.
No, the lie itself is not intriguing,
Because he soul wasn't living.
She died a cold night
The universe cried
Well, it was scarred of her
But her loss, cost a lot
Planets fought
In that horrible war
She ended all
Fighting the Lord
Lord Scott was his name
Not a Scottish
What a shame
I don't know why I write this poem
Maybe I'm angry
Maybe I drowned
In the lies I filled myself
Cause this girl
Was a thief
Not a hero
Not a teen
But a well payed murderer
That her kill was a sin
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I just love the darkness of this!!