The enemy of all Hope, Joy and Love. A heavy weight slowly causing destruction on the inside. An invisible force, trying to break the spirit. It is a dark night, and I am the lonely star.
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The lonely star, your only star; we are born alone, we live alone, in our skin like a prison, the devil always lurking around the iron door, and then Christ comes, and in that silence, We must choose.
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The lonely star, your only star; we are born alone, we live alone, in our skin like a prison, the devil always lurking around the iron door, and then Christ comes, and in that silence, We must choose.