Deep inside you feel the burn
Raging lonely, feeling burst
Waiting slowly for his turn
Ticking quickly, bringing curse
Breathing faster, fighting pain
Making actions, with sustain
In your mind you feel the rain
Flames will crash your mental train
There is no logic, brought from math
Madness comes with a blood bath
Mind control will loose its path
You surrender to your wrath
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Rebirth of the Seven Deadly Sins
PoesíaStairs don't scale forever There is always something wrong You realize you're not so clever When pain shows you're not strong They're deadly and quite scary They're sins that make you slow Once you take in so many Your spirit will never grow
