The Hell Poem


Waking up without a home,

No family to come back to,

Numb to the carnage around me,

Numb to the bloodshed i see,

With nothing to lose,

I join this freedom of disorder,

Fill this hole inside with murder,

Desperate to feel something,

I will make this hell into my home

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