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Distorted

Thoughts of good and evil  
Where is this place I found  
Toying with the mind of the devil  
A twisted journey underground  
Thunder bolts and lightning  
Rage in this fiery hell  
To you it seems frightening  
But I know this place well  
Hissing slithers the conniving snake  
As the darkness slowly chokes me  
I lie here but I'm not awake  
My reality consumed by misery  
A voice speaks and echoes laughter  
The image appears of a little horn  
What happened before this burning after  
I deserve my heavens scorn  
A faint sound fades away  
Was it what I was looking for  
In a pool of blood I now lay  
This hell I wish I could ignore  
What's never real always is  
A peaceful death I wasn't afforded  
My past my life away I kiss  
What's really real is so distorted  
 
Written by Mstrmnd1923
Published | Edited 6th Nov 2024
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