The MessiahA Poem by Harigain gain,nothing u will gain smitten by her glamour vain vain,they all try in vain never will they hunger ull see... some search for love, some search for life finding things theyll never find ull always get power and someday u may even learn power isnt everything power may b fun its always either u or me choice isnt bought choice is free the pain it always gets to me am wide awake still i feel asleep democrazy is burning down hypocracy is over now the lives r sacrificed as bait while the demons open their gates u cant believe u can only trust ur eyes betray u ur will is lost the crisis deepens as the plot thickens wars are fought but none r won victory misery treachery sin after everyting is done we begin.
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Added on June 26, 2014 Last Updated on June 26, 2014 |