The crimes I have committed are countless,
The things I have seen are scarring.
The things I have heard are deafening,
The things I have felt are killing me
Slowly draining the drops of life out.
The lives I have taken are many,
The people I have loved are scared
The things I envision are addictive.
My sanity is slowly leaving
Along with the things from what I've cared.
My Dear Lucifer no God could forgive my sins
And no mortal would dare trespass me.
So now would you hear my plead:
Take me to your realm
So I can suffer no longer,
And flourish in your dark light.
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My Dear Lucifer
TerrorMy Dear Lucifers, from here you'll find a plead to join the realm of power and obstruction. A poem by SilentStarWalker.
