You trusted heaven until it fell
The demons below wished you well
The future ahead, only God could tell
For that forsaken night left you in hellYou sold your soul to the devil
And he is not one to keep it level
Lies told to keep you from knowing
It's not just God's skin that is glowingYou were just fine until you fell
When your mind no longer meant well
No secrets here, the devil can tell
Especially at home, here in hellHis smile evil, you see right through it
But he planned on that, he knew it
In this place, he knows everything
And there's no stopping a demon king
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PoetryThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...