it aint right
surrounded by darkness
in fear i dwell
hope is for me
unknown
tears and agony
hate and regreats
burning inside me
a fire
the gates of hell
open wide
screams of anger
aching sky
in silence i wonder
about wrath and pain
and why you did claim
my life
here with you
but alone i stand
broken by sadness
it aint right
it aint right
it aint right..
Poetry by Abbe
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Written on 2008-01-03 at 13:23




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by AbbeLatest textsuntil the end of timesix feet down purgatory Half a breath our hearts are crying |

