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my poem... bleh
And the fire thats within me,
Can only hold on,
Can't you see,
It's burning,
And i just want to hurt you,
I keep learning,
Of those nasty things,
The things you've done,
For what brings,
When I've won,
Will be Hell,
Will be torture,
Can't you tell?,
It will be a scorcher,
I'm not well,
Its your fault,
Put me in a cell,
And close the vault,
For if i see you again,
What i bring,
Will be pain,
Will be string,
To rap,
Around your filthy neck,
And to strap,
You to the deck,
So lock me up,
And feed me well,
I drink from the death cup,
And sell,
Me up,
Or down,
To hell,
Where i will drown..

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