The Very End Yet Remains
one day here
one day will b gone
just another person
this body and soul torn
just a faded memory
one not really known
heart of what heavens
sins haunt and scorn
seen and felt
the good and bad
my sorrow justs melts
the cud beens, the had
been used, abused
torchered and revenged
manifested and fused
left the sins that fumes
whats done is done
whats said is said
the result of this
will become after deathen
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