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Hell is made of Hallways

Back to the place where it all began
The place where difference shouldn't be so bad
Where the simple soul goes to learn and grow
Grow into something more mature
Back to the place where alienation still exists
One false move and you might as well not
The whole world can seem against your very being
Because you just wanted to have something
Hypocrisy and lie fill the morbid air
People can smile, but know what's really there
Judgment and hatred fill the soul
The people who tell tales of trusting
Are really just full of themselves

So welcome one ans welcome all
To this shit filled land made of rooms and halls
Where the lonesome come to find rest
Where the tired are just harrassed
Don't expect to find refuge anywhere you go
You'll just find that you were their toy all along
Don't go in expecting full on torture
They love to tease it, and make you suffer
Death_Will_Win
Written by Death_Will_Win (Almost_Souless)
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