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Exposure of Truth

(Fact feelings) My poems are like a horror script. Just like my experience was like a horror dream Coming from the horror freaks of witches That was born from day and night not from a holy night. There will be no happiness in sight.for this is just the beginning of this write.To release my anger at it's right I wish they all condemned for the trouble they start They Malpractice and lies will haunt them for life. Not even they children nor siblings will escape the shame.They trying to reach up a ladder that they cannot climb Not God himself would reach out his hand to have them at his right. I am not religious so I will not preach. But the Bible never said to go ruin another person life to make it in life. I really wonder who they really pray to when they go to church for this does not make sense to me, for they the reason I do not miss going to church.

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