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River of Death and Pain

Life for me ain't been a river of glory but a river of death and pain.
The fiery ravens spread their wings over the moon casting a dark shadow.
The crow screeches in the night taking its first flight.
The first victim is found under maple tree.
Life for me ain't been nothing but death and pain in this red bloody river of hate.



*a Mother to Son parody from Ryan(me)and Ray(Raven)
Written by Blacktalia
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