An empty shell walks this Earth
It's outside is happy
It looks unhurt and unscard
But it's inside tells a different story
It's heart it broken and scard
Infested with darkness
It rules over with an Iron Fist
And it feels no remorse
In the darkness he sits
Gaurded by gaurds created in his head
He sits thinking of the light
He wonders if he will ever see it again
A hand reaches down and pulls him out
He sees her face and falls to his knees
He discovers her name...Krystal
He tells her his...Shaun
I love you Krystal
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