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My open wound heals too quickly.

I'm bleeding within and without.
Trickling down my torso, what's this forbidden treasure about?
Its disgusting colour is the deepest maroon or maybe red.
I wasn't surprised by what my father's deceiving eyes said.
There's a river of veins, they pump a certain theft called life.
I tried, but no cuts were allowed by the sharpest knife.
Do I live again for a wife?
Yet here I am, the room a reservoir made for this undrowning thing I am.
But with more and more failures, I decided to break this prison through this dam.
I never sought wealth or power but just wanted to return home to my final hour.
Will my prayer be answered? Will there be a converse between angels?
Is it frugal?
Maybe my life means more to them than what I'm able...
An ocean of red blood begins to drown and make those I love suffer.
I stand idle as my suicides meant your deaths in return.
Would I gain energy from Hell's suns burn?
For nothing, I truly yearn.

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