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Sick, black despair, a depression monologue Black storm weather, crippling mental fog On forges descent, through bleakest sorrow Deeper she went.. As darkness is, cloud mental disruption Cold feeling overcome Only for a moment she walks alone Beyond the tumult Life and death! Scars and flesh.. virus life consume Sickness scars the surface She knew she was rotting Even before she slipped away As shadows coalesce And sunlight recedes Slowly.. slowly.. Two worlds become one From Letras Mania