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written by: Tigressarah

I have a Muse, I call her Pain.

When my soul cried out, she came.

From deep within my tortured mind,

She calls forth each shade and line.

With every tear and pencil stroke,

She cools the flames and clears the smoke,

And douses the embers of regret and hate,

Then hands life's reins back to Fate.

Until the darkness that dwells within,

Rises up to control me again.

I have a Muse, I call her Pain,

And balance is what she helps me obtain.


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