Between the living and the death,
She is fighting her demons.
Swallowed by darkness,
She is there waiting for infinity to take her.
Her shout is an echo from the past,
Chosen to be forgotten by her own.
Torn and broken,
She is too far gone to realise her existence
And it is just a matter of time
Before a miss step will take her to the edge.
She is a scavenger,
Seen only in the shadow of the night.
Her scream lost in the abyss
Forever unheard.
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