I wonder how long it will take
For my breaths to fake
And my lips to turn blue
Because of my sins with you
God's warth is finally coming down on me
He's collecting my kin
Becuased we sinned
So forgive me of my hand
but you left me no chance
I have to kill my kin
So they will live no sin
My future is set in stone
You will come for my head
So i'll make sure you can't come for theirs.
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Poems For the Mentally Depressed
PoetryI am not crazy I am a long lost soul looking for something I don't know what that something is but I know it's something out there -Unknown ____This is a collection of poems that I have written. They are not for everyone do not read if you are not...
