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Aug 2017
Even angels have there evils
And demons wings are white under the black
If this conception falls far from your perception
What is the direction you walk For it to land so far?
Have you walked far enough to know who you are?
I think not since you don't understand you are both
One white wing one black is the truth on your back
Meaning your meant to do good just like the evil but your good will always be more feasible
The wings are both white at the core what you see on the outside is nothing more
The black gives more meaning to any good your seeing
beautiful souls pulls toward black holes in order to find the white hiding where there is no light
You know it's there when you feel it questioning your desire to chase the deadly fire is a doubtful deed
In the end death is what you need
So I say chase something that you would die doing with a pleasure so you will never feel dead when it's done and said
Written by
Markees  19/M/Las Vegas
(19/M/Las Vegas)   
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