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Downfall of


Submitted:Feb 10, 2007    Reads: 93    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Control of self is lost.

Mind wonders off.

But at what cost.

My life or love.

Next in line to push and shove.

Needy ones striving for only them.

Mass violence in a world i damn.

Worse than a fucking bad dream.

Impression of hell on earth it could seem.

Devils and demons drawing near.

Planting seeds of hate and fear.

Demons are just excuses of actions and thoughts.

Heaven is just a way to feel in the ground with empty slots.

Trust in me or burn in hell.

Praise me or your so ill sell.

Rant and rave about everything.

Because im a failed king.

God and satan is in us all.

Were creating our own miserable down fall.





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