The devil is knocking on my door
Calling my name
Laughing in my face
Hey you home?
Who?
Your sanity
Haven't seen her in a long tine
Have you?
The devil is knocking on my door
This time feeling pity for me
I put my wrists out for the chains
And tell him to take me
Just end it quickly
He looks up at my face
Not a tear
Not a laugh
Or a cry for help
No,
I'm ready for hell
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Poems for the lost souls
PoesíaHere you will find a lot of more depressing poems I have created. Most of them currently reside in a different book of mine so I will slowly transfering them all into her.
