Every human in this life,
Is born with an evil twin,
Their only goal is to control your life,
And their intention is to win.Theyll do things not like you,
Theyll stomp you in the ground,
Until youre so far gone,
That you no longer make a sound.Incarnations of karma,
They'll follow you to your grave,
Do you have the courage to face them?
To live youll have to be brave.Antisocial figures,
They have no fucks to give,
They want your life for their own,
So why would thwy want you to live?
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Journal Of The Fallen
PoetryThis is a journal of poetry I've written over the years