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I am caged inside an empty jail sell filled with the sorrow of a thousand tortured souls who will never venture beyond their ancient forgotten graves. Their is no existing soul that will mourn for their loss, they will be forgotten for the continual of eternity. Their hopeless chance of surviving will soon be gone because they stare empty mindedly into the never ending fire balls the hopefull and caring call stars. They are forever tortured by the one thing they always wanted, got, but then lost. They lie in the shadows forever wanting what they do not have.