The lights go off
The town shuts down
Nature’s fury takes it’s toll
The storm is coming
It eyes us now
It can see you
You’ll go down
The floods will come
And you will drown
The town will suffer
They’ll go down
Deep inside
A light is seen
By it’s reddish glows
The world must beam
And now you know
These are the pits of Hell
And you are dead.
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Poems I Write
PoésieThese are all the poems I've written throughout my life. Enjoy or don't, it doesn't matter to me.