Some times the mind wins I always think about sad poems They fill my thoughts when alone Darkness and dying come to mind As death is all i find Killings and murders every where And most do not bat an eye or care Theres no where to hide when the devil arises from hell...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...
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