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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Dark · #2153054
What life is.
Life.
God’s so-called gift.
You wanna know what life is?
‘Tis a curse
So bring on the hurse
So I can escape
This painful rape
We are merely just pawns
In this impossible game of chess
People may say they love you,
But ‘tis not true.
People lie to you
They betray you
They kill you without knowing.
Is this how life is supposed to be?
Destroy us no matter how much we plead?
How much we bleed?
O’ death
Hath thou come to free thee from thy chains?
Thy chains that suffocate those who have been defeated?
Thou shalt free thy broken souls
Thou shalt destroy thy enemies.
Thou shalt bring the fires from Hell to make everyone burn.
Destroy those who only hurt
Thy broken souls shall now join the Black Parade
For life just wants thy broken souls to suffer
Laugh while they crumble and fall apart
See your broken pieces and spread them everywhere
So thou cannot put them back together
Locks up the keys to thy chains that suffocate thou.
Save us, O’ dark one
For we cannot fake another day
Smile even though it hurts
Laugh without feeling our hearts break
Exist without feeling worthless
We cannot fight anymore.
Free us, O’ dark one
Save us.

Serena Martin
March 19, 2018
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