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Grim Ruins

In the land i've created all is unwell

its residents slowly decay

be it of starvation or a broken heart

one by one they whither away

no angel Hovers above above this dime lite sky

in fear they to will fall & lay broken on this crused ground

for wich I now walk today

this black gloomy land wich I have named

the stars too do not shine

for they've drowned in they're tears

watching helplessly knowing

we will NEVER be saved

yes the world I've cerated it's only hope is to be ruins

and finaly go up in flames

FALL let it FALL

be washed AWAY....

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Written by
helena-the-forgotten-1
American
Published
Dec 23, 2010
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