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Emilio Madera Poem
run baby run because your demons are coming for you, run baby run the time to pay your
sin`s have come, so be ready for what is coming because they going to make your life a
living hell, you choose to be a sinner so get ready because they wont forgive your crimes
be ready because they will take it all so you better start saying bye bye baby, oh i
almost forget hope you like hot weather because where your going you going to burn baby
burn and don't even think about praying because there's no one up there for you so make
your last sin baby because they are very close they will hunt you, cant hide, cant run so
be ready baby because your going to be part of this family ja ja ja ja ja !!!!!!!!
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always surround by darkness trying to find the light in this meanless life, where could i
get that sweet taste of light, where will i get my freedom, when all my dreams and hopes
will be finally realize, i just want to get out of this darkness, i just want to get a
life of happiness, is that so hard to find and get? can someone tell when my dark days
will be over? please i need you answer my call, come and help me, please before is too late...
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in a corner of my room i watch your bloody tears falling into the floor as you stare at me
with that devil smile, you come slowly to me and with every step my mind cries out
loud"run, run, run" but how could i, because i cant stop staring at those soul-broken
eyes, this us it, you're getting close, this is my end, i can feel it, well its time to go
but i just want to look at those eyes one more time...
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Emilio Madera Poem
You call me weird, but I’m being myself, but hey look at yourself, tell me who are you
trying to be? Who are you trying to become? What or who you want to be? Is true that I’m
weird or whatever you want to call it but at least I’m myself I know who I am, I don’t
think that you know who you are anymore, so don’t come and call me weird, you selfless
ignorant...
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