Ares the bully

Don't speak

Don't look at him in the eye

Because if you do your his next victum

He likes chaos

He loves war

And no matter what you do he will continue to hurt you when he gets the chance

He will mess with your head

Break a bone

Starts a fight

Ends the war

No one will listen

Nobody cares

That I want to die

Beacuse he's always near

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