Monday, August 10, 2020

D. E. A. T. H.

 

 

A Dead end starts

Into Everlasting darkness,

That Attracts nothing but sadness.

And Torment of an endless tears...

You Halt yet you cannot,

Because D.E.A.T.H. can never be halt.


Jr.



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