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Angels and Demons
What is this place, how can this be?
Angels and demons are all I can see.
In their grotesque masks laughing in spite,
It’s all a charade, night after night.
At first I could barely believe my own eyes.
These people are so evil behind their disguise.
With malicious intent they snap at your heals
Displaying blatant disregard for how anyone feels.
Throw in some more lies, sweeten the pot,
More fuel for the fire, until its red hot.
Cause life is too boring without this great game,
Of destroying people’s lives until no friends remain.
Angels and demons are all I can see.
In their grotesque masks laughing in spite,
It’s all a charade, night after night.
At first I could barely believe my own eyes.
These people are so evil behind their disguise.
With malicious intent they snap at your heals
Displaying blatant disregard for how anyone feels.
Throw in some more lies, sweeten the pot,
More fuel for the fire, until its red hot.
Cause life is too boring without this great game,
Of destroying people’s lives until no friends remain.
Published 8th Feb 2014
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8th Feb 2014 2:54pm
Dark, sad tale...don't know what anyone
would feel bout seeing a brighter picture
living this way... Well written
would feel bout seeing a brighter picture
living this way... Well written
