Retrun Back To My Hell
Return back to my Hell
Though it is a hell
There is a light to walk and
water to drink
Though there are many thorns and stones on my way
There is a way to light and
place to live
The heaven may be sweet to stay
but nothing will be given to eat and
nothing will be given to drink
There is a class and
there are many groups of privileged
Am I privileged or blessed?
No, cursed soul I am
and suppressed man I am
For me it is safer
It is good for my freedom
I returned to my hell to feel relax in demon's shadows
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