When the world begins to die the innocence of you and I mean nothing to
anyone.
Helplessness is replaced with hopelessness.
When the world begins to die.
No one will help you when you fall, like an angel from hell.
All you will hear is the chaotic noise of tortured twisted screams from
helpless souls trapped in the cracks of this broken world.
Childes laughter is replaced with wet sobs soaking into you.
When the world begins to die.
There is nothing you can do.
When the angel falls down flat from above, soon to be below with you.
Nothing is what it seems especially your self.
Your an image of nothing but burning flames, reaching out to you.
When the world begins to die, you die too.
 
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