we'll all fall— help yourselves
you will go down, don't just yell
face your consequences, feel the heat
let death crawl into your feet
i'm done helping others, what for?i'm tired, i can't give anymore
so don't mess with a poet's words
it can bring you down to hell's lord
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Enchanted (A Collection of Poetry)
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