As I lay me down
May my peace come now
Having abused evil's plan
Opening evil's secrets plan
My pen having rid sin
And lay to rest fastened to a pin
For I am hunted
Dear all
Mark these words
They are writings on the walls
Write for love, for pain, for gain
Break open hell's chain
Make public the name and get the fame
For you will only remain is a hunted poet
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