Placeholder: I am sitting in the black soil of darkness I miss the light of execution and I am weak The shadow of fear closed in my imagination Match light fills the corridors I am a refugee waiting for my fate Light of Vengeance, Can You Take Me? He took refuge from the light of the sky for the last time The moment when killing is considered wrong I am lost in the strangeness of darkness Light of execution, when will you come to see me? I am sitting in the black soil of darkness I miss the light of execution and I am weak The shadow of fear closed in my imagination Match light fills the corridors I am a refugee waiting for my fate Light of Vengeance, Can You Take Me? He took refuge from the light of the sky for the last time The moment when killing is considered wrong I am lost in the strangeness of darkness Light of execution, when will you come to see me?

@Samarrias

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I am sitting in the black soil of darkness I miss the light of execution and I am weak The shadow of fear closed in my imagination Match light fills the corridors I am a refugee waiting for my fate Light of Vengeance, Can You Take Me? He took refuge from the light of the sky for the last time The moment when killing is considered wrong I am lost in the strangeness of darkness Light of execution, when will you come to see me?

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