A rusted heart beats weakly
Echoing against brittle bones
A sour soul, consumed completely
By the fear of being left alone
A voice cries out in desperation
Longing to be heard amidst the void
A crumbling body in desolation
Stretching out to save what's destroyed
A desperate plea for recompence
To save the husk of former life
A chance for death's benevolence
Ending the time of strife
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