Ready Set Die

Anger is set
No emotions bound
Lost of affection
Darkness is found
Tools are gathered
Brain is prepared
Ending tragic memories
None will be spared
Weapon of choice
Not yet decided
Next to the devil
Which whom I've sided
Whatever the outcome
Blood will be shed
Ready,get set
Death is ahead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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