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diane, 16 december 2014

The Darkest Abode

In this earth that is full of worldliness
People are weak and deceive
By false prophesy and teachings
Heard from satan's successors.
 
Crimes explode like a bomb
Strikes at anytime
It kills hundred of lives
To avenge the bloodshed of their clan.
 
A child innocent stare
Moves in uncertain steps
Future verged on the impossible
Where she grope for her hopes in the darkplace.
 
Where is the safe place to live in? 
Earth is abound with peril
Human acts like a brute animal
Stunned and paralized with terror.


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