A Flower Over A War
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Last published Thu, Mar 11, 2021
Betrayal always comes. Conflict is everywhere. Misery is on the move. Chaos is happening. Hatred is in this world. Violence became the solution. Wrath is what they feel. Fury is ablaze in the mind and soul. Anger will never tame.Revenge is the refugee. And killing is what we call living.
I have never given a chance to choose my self. My character. I like the sound of the misery and chaos cries. Their silence because of emptiness is my peace while darkness is at my side. Hell is one of what I called home. I am the source of evilness and conflicts. War is just a play and life is just my toy. Tears from pain, horror and agony is my joy. Blood is my water. Let me reign in your hearts. Let your soul be corrupt. Let me show your true evil self. Let me be your nightmare Death
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