A Flood of Bloody Tears
Surrounded by four walls,
Living in a hell made by people,
The world before was so pure,
Now is corrupted by wrong doers,
Those Innocent suffer more than the evil incarnate,
Those who had a very bad upbringing is so corrupted,
Crosses over the bridge of limits,
The reason for the bridge of limits are defied,
Making someone cry bloody tears,
Will make every virtue you do,
Go to the drain,
Everyone will be so terrified to say the right thing
People are killing their own and laughing,
Will make the Earth's head bow in shame,
Now God's wrath is falling upon us,
The world will drown in its lies, deceit and blood of innocent people.
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Poetry of Life
PoetryAll my poems on Life, the recent ones, will later be added in the story group :D
