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The Devils Burn

The world as I see it?

What kind of question is this?

The world as I see it,

has fallen with fists.

 

The violence, the fear,

the world bathes in rage.

And more has developed

as our world faces age.

 

The human heart

has become quite cold.

The story of peace

is no longer told.

 

The Earth is decaying

and dying today.

And inncoent souls

are passing away.

 

Shawdows of hate

have plagued this lost land.

This forsaken world

denys Gods command.

 

But there is still hope!

Our love is not lost.

Words spoken of peace

will come at a cost.

 

The world as I see it

has much more to learn

to heal the black scar

from the Devils Harsh Burn.

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Mar 26, 2010
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