Welcome to the place of the condemned
Purgatory sacrifices
Punishment for mortal sins
Give me a kiss of sanity
Let me weave among your dreams
Enjoy your extent torment
A seething rage
Living in fear
Write for me in crimson ink
Of blood tainted memories
Tentacles of broken promises
Weaves into my soul
The broken prevail
The pain is to blame
Cries of shame splinter the silence
As shattered shards of hate scatter on the ground
Demonic laughter injected into chanted words
Swirling relentlessly
Digging deeper into minds
Darkness will continue without a fight
No reason for hope without the light
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I'm 14. I wouldn't consider myself a writer, but I do write some stuff....if that makes any sense at all. I'm obsessed with music, art, and pandas. I'm a very random person... Yeah I just said dolphin.
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