, by !!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!
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Living through this violence passing through the flame.
taunted by this horror with no one else to blame.
time is of the essence when there's nothing else but pain.
the sadness in my heart is so overwhelming when all I feel
around me is nothing but the same.
Though the scenery is different these old familiar problems
still pour down like fire brimstone in Ash filled rain |
Posted: 2015-11-24 03:01:12 UTC |
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