"help help" last words you hear. Last of me you see. i fall into darkness day after day and i smiley with death on my mind. But still i keep this ray of hope that one day ill be brave that one day ill smiley trully. when my souls reaches hell ill be happy as in hell ill be more free then ever as in the violent blazing flames ill be cleand and finnaly free of my cage. that day youlll see me passing on the elevetor of faith. that day when u reach heaven ill boil and go truhgt cleaning pain.
ohh and a quick note { i do my poems not that based o n my self as on my character self so be happy as i am right now}
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