Living HellA Poem by Fran MarieLife is just a living hell but I survived and learned it well
The sword in my hand burns for life's fiery glow a plight I understand
My strength will not pause nor tear one layer below but I'll carry on with a cause
No one takes the wind from my sail I'll stand up and hold my own too many have tried only to fail
Fires and smoke don't bother me I've learned to exhale actually, quite easily
yeah, yeah, I know you think me mad but never have I seen more clearly everyday surroundings bring news that's bad
Life is just a living hell but I survived and learned it well
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