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Bloody beads and sinful souls,
Brought to the gates of Hell,
Thrown into a fire of rage,
And all you can do is yell.
Pure white and peaceful lives,
Float luxuriously to the skies,
Resting in the serenity,
And you need not suffer.
Thrown like a rag doll,
Regret and greif fill the void,
Wondering why you did those sins,
How horrible.
Flying past the fluffy clouds,
Happiness and releif fill the purest souls,
Thanking yourself for being innocent,
How greatly you'll live on.
Meh I was bored.
heart Ray-ray
- by Rayyu-kunoichi |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/31/2009 |
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- Title: Death
- Artist: Rayyu-kunoichi
- Description: I wrote this when I was listening to Whispers in the Dark by Skillet. I was bored so I posted it. Yeah, I know it sucks but whatever. Don't kill me, it came to me, and I made it up as I went.
- Date: 03/31/2009
- Tags: death
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Purumi - 06/09/2009
- Amazing. That was exceedingly deep. ^^
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- vampireneko57 - 04/04/2009
- cool
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- Rayyu-kunoichi - 04/02/2009
- skillet iz awesome
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- Omen Cat - 03/31/2009
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luv skillet
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