Deathly Fate
Rivers of blood
pour teardrops of my soul
joyous aches sends
a heavenly bliss through
my life
a disturbing sight brings
happy moisture to my
eyes
a surplus of chaos
brightens my darken skies
the monster in me has taken over
and im in no control
but i dont tobe saved
dont even try to save me
i want this disatorous life
its needed in my empty walls
of shame and the ruins of my brain
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