terror and hell
i sit here and dwell
terror and hell
at their feet
i fell
mourning endlessly
for the things outside my control
terror and hell
has in my life
a strong hold
terror and hell
awaits and sees
how much crimson
from my arms i bleed
terror and hell
takes flight
on my solemn blight
what an ugly sight
terror and hell
J.V.boyd
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