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While the world burn when the words been said The sound of the devil feeding off the souls Between the war and hell is nothing but the same The air of fire what never kills
*****the Body Of A Heartless*********
You and I shall see the teal’s The black heart what holds the blood inside For it thrills of a soul to take was no more The lightless day was in the mindless body
Dearest Sis Of Miine
Sis oh sis Sleep well to night While I'll pray for you To get a good nights rest
*****a Young Woman
A young woman lies on her death bed She had no tears nor did she have fair For ten thousands angels hold her high in the sky For the rain showed nothing but insides
************ (Three Kids Crying) ******...
Mom and dad fighting With three kids crying While the house is falling
Darkness To Me
I’m sitting here alone in this darkness I’m sad no one is here so I want to die and no one is there to ask me why
I lie on my side with nothing on the other side That beautiful face I seen not long ago While time goes by no words came to mind Feeling like I’m sliding away
*********the Poems I Wrote It’s To Much*...
The pain is too much for me The Poems! The Poems Why oh why See the one I wrote
Many things we see for the time being In time we all look back to see it was just a memory Look and thinking it seems it was just a dream But it was real at the moment
Beneath These Lines
Beneath these lines I could not rime like a poet For my mind what hides For words I can not say nor could I find in my own hands While life’s going down in the blood bath sea
*******new Book Of Hate***********
These things I say These things I write They'll end up in the new book of hate For i always seen it as it was to late
The world gone by not long ago Anger, hate, fights, and killing There are no more lies You and I think of it at least once a day
For he a poet can never lie The sleepless night always cry By the sound of bad blood seeking through the mined One moon shines taking out the light
I write for my mind For I can not deny For death is all I been told These wicked cold walls up so high
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While the world burn when the words been said
The sound of the devil feeding off the souls
Between the war and hell is nothing but the same
The air of fire what never kills
Blackness taking the eyes of the beloved ones
By the students being give permission to kill
Comes to a halt of
Two ferities tales of the truth
Far form the long path of the up and down
Wings fly or do they fall burning to ashes
Bringing us to war of the bloody rain
Proud of it you never know until your there
The human vanity of money will never ended
With a smiles of ...