Death hugs
trespassers are frozen
throwing away in thousand places
life is worthless over devils path
Tears are never valued
Carelessness, the devil hugs
blood spills turning the earth reddish
fate, it is the name given
knowingly
life creeps, crawls, jumps and run
cutting the devils path
dreaming a better future.
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