The loud noises that fill the air,
oh, such music to my ears!
A symphony of chaos and despair
The child full of fear
Glass breaking, pots clanging, tables tumbling, I hear!
The beauty of the hideous is hidden in here.
The true nature of two people, to hell with them all!
the damned will go deeper, and the fallen shall fall.
A mistake, they call the child
yet still their mistake after all
Their fates have been sealed, to only God they can call
but He will pay no heed, and they shall drink wine with their gall.
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My Many Memories
PoetryA poem collection, with stories to tell. how you see it is what it becomes. My poems are yours to mold.
