Againist All Odds Poem by Mara SalvatruchaDemon

the coming of judgement is pull down
own conscience is black, i feel pain like a person feeling a heart attack
mysteries and falsehood is here
cataclysm inside my cold vain
mental distress keeps religion away
my words lay bare
no longer death is my fear
i'm not my mothers favorite
i don't let out one single tear
never humble when it comes to other people advice
whats going in your life
get away out of my life
love has been eliminated