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My Sucky Poem
My Sucky Poem
Waiting its web to entangle you too Choke, On the rage welling inside you Shout, To the heavens while burning in hell Sold, Your soul to the devil, the angel who fell Open, Your eyes to the backstabbers around you Close, The gates to your heart whenever they want through Wash, The blood of the meek before the rust starts Extinguish, The last ray of hope from their dwindling hearts Lambs, Their innocent blood is filling the blue sea Snakes, Just like you, smile with glee n enjoy what they see