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Dec 2010
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....
Eco friendly
( go green)
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