Tormented Soul

by Jon White   May 26, 2004


Hay this is me.
The tormented soul of a decomposing corpse.
Love this life and everyone in it and someday it will all burn and die.
Live for today not for tomorrow
and you will survive this hell we are in.
This hell that burns hotter than any fire can.
This hell that burns inside.
This hell full of tormented souls like me.
This hell.
My hell.
My life.
My love.
My torture.
You.

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