Lost between the path of life,
Could never make it until the end..
Crashing with all the danger signs,
Bought a ticket on the way to hell.
Made a pact with the devil!
Never knew what way to take..
The disgrace of my own crave
Turned out to be my own traidor.
Hell's door opened for me,
Fire I was condemned to be at;
Then I fell the infernal heat,
And I realized what I just did.
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State of Mind
PoetryState of Mind its a book of poems that is based on the state of mind of the author and related people to him. Do you know what a suicidal person or an isolated person feels? Or even a person with chronic depression? it was written to touch the dark...
