If heaven won't accept me
And neither would hell
keep me in confinement
in the mind of my own
I swear the demons here laughs
And the angels in me cries
I chose neither of the sides
To keep my soul alive
But if the demons they do
Mask me up in their despair
As how thou whispers
are easily astray
I beg to free my angels
As they don't deserve the torment
And the pain that comes within
-N.I
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Dead Poets
Poetry"Poets are among the damned, cursed to commiserate over their loss, to reach with outstretched hands-" -Lang Leav
