Hell was just a thought
And just a thought to breath
In out
In out
On two
One two
This is a thought
Earth is just one more place
To live
To breath
Just a thought that cuts deep within
A mind of its own
One more time
Just one more
You don't see the pain in her eays
Or the suffering with
Just the smile on her lips
And the kind works from with in
You don't question a thing
Just who he is
Just one more breath
The end
YOU ARE READING
Poems of my demon
PoesíaPoems will very in length and may not be consistent. I may not update or I may. These are my demon's not mine.
