Hell

by TillyMariex   Aug 18, 2007


She sits alone
in the dark of the night
she looks so pretty
shined on by the moonlight
her tears flow down her cheeks
theres nothing more to tell
some people call this life
but she calls it hell
she watches as the demons roam the world
causing pain and suffering
but only she can see whats happening
she's not the only one thats dyeing
and when her time comes
and the demons choose her
she'll go without a fight
and the world will be over

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  • 17 years ago

    by Miss Behaving

    Wow sounds like whats going to happen when the world does come to an end. All the devils work is going to be on earth and you wont be able to eat without giving yourself to the devil. Hopefully we will not see that day come but if we do I will surely die without a fight as well. I rather go to heaven than ever give my soul to the devil. Wonderful poem! 5/5 Thanks for the comment on my poem. heh I wish the same :P

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