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This is a poem I've written for the Fall season and of course my poetic influences for this poem: SH2 - A Letter from SH. The original version of the poem was suppose to be about a killer giving into repentance accepting his fate.
This is suppose to be a warning letter that I made to scare off all the people that ever went to Silent Hill(in a game or movie of course).
This may not be anyway poetic but here goes nothing,
(I'm doing this for something that I truly have no doubt in.)