A Ugly road out of the darkness
The cold freezing my soul
Gripping on my very being
Pushing humanity a side
Ugly roads impossible to stay away
One way through hell
Dante would have been lost
Wreckage building up
The cold freezing my soul
Gripping on my very being
Pushing humanity a side
Ugly roads impossible to stay away
One way through hell
Dante would have been lost
Wreckage building up
The good people we leave
behind
Forgotten in the wake
Spent many nights wishing
otherwise
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