This is Hell.
That's all I can say,
This Earth is Hell.
A world full of sinners with all people having hideous hidden wings,
Secrets that burn through our brains throughout the day.
Though we do not dance in fire
We will feel heavier than steal,
The world is not perfect, the world is a mess.
We create devastation, we are the reason for chaos.
We are made of greed,
We cannot change no matter how we breed.
This Earth is Hell.
This is Hell.
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~Violetxrose1235
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The Words Of A Rose
PoetryA ll the words in my head unspoken P eople who don't know my song O ver the world now E ven in the north and south M ay my words find you B efore my time ends Y ou will know me M eet me in the shape of poetry E ventually this will be my lega...
