Lost not in a world of good,
But of evil and temptation.
Lost souls unable to find their way,
Death all around us.
Life stuck in time itself,
Repeating over and over in our heads.
We hope for something good,
Then it gets crushed.
There is hate, pain, and suffering.
In THIS cruel world.
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Abuse pomes
PoetryThis story is completed I hope u like it it's over it's sad is all I can say it's pretty much my life
