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Beyond The Trails Of Torment (Ablaze in Hatred)

It was a serene day When I saw my meaning in this world There wasn't even a breath of wind To touch my sore skin With suffering comes the emotions And sight... The past gave nothing to heal Seeking something more to feel Only the cold walls prove That I exist The present gives nothing to hold on Reaching beyond suffering Soon the dead leaves fall And I sleep It was a serene day When I found my wrath in this world There wasn't even a breath of wind To give me strength to do His will With suffering comes the emotions And healing...