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Ashes to the ground. Evil is near, Eating our brains, Drinking our sweat, Sweat made by fear, Demons possessing our bodies, Devouring our soul. When the light appears, It is too late, The evil has won, We are burning from the light, Screaming for the demons to help us. The demons crawl out of the living corpses, And disappear But wait, Why are we still burning? Because we have become the evil ourselves.                      Ashes to the ground.
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 9:58 PM UTC
Ashes to the Ground
Ashes to the ground. Evil is near, Eating our brains, Drinking our sweat, Sweat made by fear, Demons possessing our bodies, Devouring our soul. When the light appears, It is too late, The evil has won, We are burning from the light, Screaming for the demons to help us. The demons crawl out of the living corpses, And disappear But wait, Why are we still burning? Because we have become the evil ourselves.                      Ashes to the ground.
Just something I wrote really fast. Comment your opinions plz
Andi_Gele
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 9:58 PM UTC
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