Seclusion Room Poem by Andreas Derksen
Seclusion Room
Seclusion room seclusion room, what do you do
You try to kill the innocent how bad is this cruel.
To kill for some money and lie like a snake.
But I am so deeply sorry for you because hell is such a bad place.
The Lord God wanted peace love and joy.
But now what you got is all dark burnt and void and void void.
If this is true then why did you make such a choice?
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