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Dark Life

It is a poem about life and death.
Today is the worst day ever
It feels like it will last forever
Nothing seems to be getting better
These is probably my last letter
This world is going to an end
Seraphs of heaven will defend
My soul from going to hell
I hear a voice suddenly I yell
I cannot stop it; the devil speaks in my head
He just wants me dead
I doubt what is causing this, perhaps no one wish me well
I am stuck in a world that I hate
At eight, the devil opens the gate but it is too late to wait
I will never forget this it is an unforgettable date
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Published: 3/28/2011
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