The Unown Pain

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This World This Hate, These choices of gods decide our fate.The Pain we cause the destruction we bring, To us these dont mean a thing.The Monster that is dormant inside,This animal appeared when our souls died. With unstoppable anger and infinite rage, This Corruption is only the first stage, We are strong but we dont belong, we are young and we have heart born in a world as it all falls apart. So we dwell as we watch our evils clash, doing nothing as we sit in a fire and burn to ash.....

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