I denied thy principles.
Forever to be locked inside this tomb.
I weep.
I failed you;
Yet I love you.
These shackles cannot express my pain.
I am your shadow now.
I will engrave it into my heart.
I wail.
My forsaken portal of intelligence is unhappily severed.
My misfortune cannot amount to how much I love you.
Scarce my wrists may be, I have not ridden myself from your shadow.
Words are useless.
Actions are powerful.
Yet I love you.
Thunder will crash, waves will drown and yet not even an avalanche can hear
my cries.
Please take my bloody dagger as a sign of my gratitude.
I am weak.
No longer able to suppress my fears within this catacomb of hollow hell.
I love you.
I failed myself.
My tears turn to ash.
My blood forms stone.
Are you still proud of me?
Will you accept my apology?
Or will I have to partake in a visceral of vengeance?
I love you.
And I will play this song of sorrow upon my wrist until you die;
All because I love you.

 
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