Maybe when you die,
You might learn to fly.
You grow wings,
And fly towards the sky.
But then you fall,
You fall down to the depths.
In the depths of Hell,
The great demon rests.
"I've been expecting you."
He says with a sickening grin.
"Now come my child."
"It's time to sin."
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poetry~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
