Old Scars Left
By The Enemy.
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The sky is
raining it's heavenly ass off here;
and the birds shriek
Ceaselessly.
As if the End is drawing Near!
(what have these devils done to me?)
And love (true love)
is a fairytale ,
told to children now
Born Old.
To mask The Truth of
Death and Hell!
(which leaves our Spirit in the cold.)
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But...
My Life shall
be continued.
If the world doesn't
End;
and...
I can
find it in
Me,
To seek an
angels
Balm that mends!
(Old Scars left by
By The Enemy.)
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