Sacrificial Burning Painting
Life flashes before my eyes but yet not everyone still can be alive.
Hoping and praying but no answer.
Blood running down my face with fear.
Wishing that someone could save me here, yet no one to come.
People are gone. Dark force came with scars and left with peace.
The ones who are alike us but yet think so compeletly different.
No one could be themseleves, no one could really fit in.
Feelings werent no opinion, the truth is description.
Homes destroyed and insides of bodies hurt.
He was the ruler for thoses who couldn't understand life.
Something terrible happened and it still doesnt feel right.
Thinking in silence is the worse part in my case.
Fire arm back because they refuse to debeat.
Living reckless and dangerous is what I tend to state.
The past is past, the future is next.
Seek reunion is what's best.
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Loyal-City
I am a young growing lady, who believes life is a battle field but to achieve you have to use your arm'er and what you have been taught to give reasoning. Reasoning to the way you survive. Reasoning to the way you stood out on plate that your life was weighing on. Everything is your now your risk, because your of age to take the hit. I'm very creative.... a lot of time spent by myself... thinking why life taught me things, for me to give a different thing. Variety of mindsets. Musician, Instrumental, vocalist, and designer. I have goals to success. My key to it is never let anyone put me down. Not friends, family, and myself.
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