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Brink of Hell
The is no place to call home.
Is Hell a foundry for anyone?
For everyone?
Or is it just me that feels the flames of insanity?
The world spits and pokes me with Satan's Spire.
There is no hope to ever find Heaven.
It exists only for those who cannot face reality that Hell is Earth.
Satan is Everyone that hates you.
For every person has an enemy.
Every person, then, must have a Satan to ruin a life.
I have but One Satan who has torn me down to nothing.
So I will acknowledge that Hell is Earth.
There is no place worse.
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Failure
Solemn Gloom in the walls around us.
Life keeps breathing, but no air enters.
You and I have grown apart.
It was inevitable, but still the future could change.
Many months my heart has scorned.
Pretending to have feelings of hope and sanity,
when I am only stepping closer to the edge of complete terror.
You destroyed me and watched me burn.
You are the Satan that I love.
Deny me, Scorn me, Hate me, but still like dust I'll rise.
There is no hope in this fake world.
Lies are told to keep disorder.
You and I are ONE failure.
Lies that ruined us will ruin us all.
Tony is no better than one man. Neither am I.
In the end, YOU are the only failure.
No one can deny a truth that comes as a lie.
Death.
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