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An Unknown Location | 1 month, 1 week ago (33 minutes after post)

i know you having some issues right now. and things seem dark and impossible. but you have a talent here in your poetry. don’t loose that. put all your sadness into the poems and hold on. know its so hard to believe but if you just hold on things will get better. i promise. i have faith in you and i don’t even know you.

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Poem: Hell.

Christians and such do not have to worry, this does not kick agains your believes. And if it does i am sorry it wasn’t my intention. Legion.

Hell.

Fires embers brimstone. The place.
A myth a terror punishment for all
Though not real, a lie. Fake.
There is no burning inferno to face.

Surprised? Don’t be there is no need.
For there is a hell, a horrid place.
Maybe no fire or eternal damnation.
But if is a place where demons are freed.

The hell of mankind, the fire of the soul.
Pain we bring on each other, Fear to roam.
Trapped on a planet, with demons too near.
And all you pray for it to regain control.

Death will free you, but that’s no sure.
Man feeding on man, consuming hope.
It feels like a disease, a curse on humanity.
All you scream for is a life, a cure.

But there is no salvation for this torment
There is no force that will pull you out.
You were born in this world, weak cold.
Trying to find a way out, no sins to repent.

It’s In your mind and all around.
Demons in the form of men you hate.
Angels fallen, tortured murdered raped.
Yell if you want, they won’t hear a sound.

While all you see is hurt, ain’t it swell?
Tears ignored, feelings numbed, crippled.
Living you life as it goes on. Follows on.
Death is your reward, welcome to hell.

Legion.

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