The Menace Poems

Gloomy, dark, cold i shiver
The world around is closing in
The warmth i had is no longer there
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South, East, West, North
begining with no end
water hot as lava
steam cold as ice
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It can drive a person crazy cause it lets them think they have a chance
It lets them think the hole there in isn't deep or isn't small
It lets them think that when faced with death they might just live and will not fall
Hope it is i don't believe
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