Tortured By The Fire Poem by Noah Body

Tortured By The Fire



The end draws near
There's naught to fear

The exit is nigh
A storm in the sky

A life so wasted
Light never tasted

Te world won't morn
Only look with scorn

Upon a useless load
Who failed the code

Die asshole, die
Rise not into the sky

Tortured by the fire
Screaming on the pyre

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