Bleached Black by isahi
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All ends up with my sorrow-
Everything is contaminated inside me
Air is withered, only the sign of death surrounds me
Everything suffocates me
Is this the scent that I've sought?
Or is this the scent that I've always spread...
(Insomnia is your cure
Rancor is your quagmire
Gloominess is a silhouette of your life
And sadness is what you are)
Devour it before it devours you
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this song includes my self-harm and my suicide
- Genre
- sadgaze