when life is nothing to me
i ask
"why do i live apon an earth....with no light to shed happiness in my soul"
i've hed back the tears for far to long
all hell broke lose in my mind
and so i ask
"how many scars must i heal to become an angle of mercy"
with no hope and no light what so ever
you ask
why do you say such things?........now i am.... here and there is no more hate"
a weak smile reaps my saddnes
with your words that broke my deprestion
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hells only book of nightmares
I'am the hells mistress. I live only for the screams of horror, to fill my life with joy
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