The shadows on the wall,
scream until the dead wake,laugh unil their victim's
have gone completely insane,and torture them until
they can no longer feel.
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Beautiful Havoc
PoetryEvery story deserves to be told just as everyone has the right to live. This just happens to be my story. *A collection of 50 poems*
They Don't Exist
The shadows on the wall,
scream until the dead wake,laugh unil their victim's
have gone completely insane,and torture them until
they can no longer feel.