AbysmalA Poem by Hallow
There's just no f*****g point
There's nothing to annoint No hope to be seen It's a dream within a dream No matter how far I get I stumble back towards this pit And the claws down in hell Put me under their spell Because why, oh why Do all the heralds lie? Why, oh why, does the storm brew Why, oh why, do I become unglued? Oh, f**k this s**t. I'll go back to my pit. © 2024 Hallow |
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Added on August 1, 2024 Last Updated on August 1, 2024 Author |