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Death is strong,
While life is hard.
Blood falls with deep,
Sadness and anger.
Loss of words tend to be,
Very common in confusion.
Sanity is a waste of time,
And loses its way.
Hate may be wrong,
But it is just a shard,
Of what life is during steep,
Pain and is they key,
To the illusion,
Of each crime,
That always keeps the mind away.
Insanity is the darker side,
Of the mind and soul.
It keeps things less,
Intense,
But but brings more,
Suffering and pain.
Every dream,
Is tied,
To a goal.
Anger creates a mess,
Of things that can not gain,
Peace, but only a team,
Of pure torture to the core
In the mind.