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Death lives in the area I seek,

The name of wich few dare to speak,

In this place there is no peace,

Do you know the place I seek?

It is Hell, buried deep.

No one speeks of my return from the forever dark pit that burns,

no one dares to hold my stare,

For in it is a lack of care.

I care not for her life, nor his,

I have no desire to be riteous or brave.

I have last too long in the dark abyss of Hell's Cage.

But now I've returned to enslave & burn those who get in my way.

I plan to rule, both Heaven & Earth with my clever plan already in play.

I will happily kill to get my way.

But no worries,

You will never see the light of another day,

Because you, petty mortal, will be long gone -

Deep in a grave.

Welcome to the Apocolypse.

When you look in the mirror,

What do you see?

I see two black eyes,

Staring back at me.

Cold eyes.

Dead Eyes.

Eyes that defy all rule & pry into your very soul,

Eyes that can no longer cry,

Only try,

To keep from slowly dying.

The soul inside,

Quietly cries,

For it can no longer find love in the sea of a Father's grief,

&

Others lies.



When I look in the mirror and see, those 2 black eyes staring back at me,

I see no light inside them.

Just the blackness,

The pain,

The lack of care.

In my eyes.

Depression's at ny shoulder,

Sorrow's my next of kin,

Why bother living?

When I just want life to end?