the EndA Poem by Tatianajust know i was mad when i wrote this.why live when we know it's going to end.
Living a bleak life, when only bare shimmers of light.
Why when we know judgement day will cast us to heaven or hell.
trying to live pure in the fear of sin, hiding from gods judging eyes.
when we know hell wiil come for us all, darkness of light.
we can pray all we want, but, nothing can save us all.
with each passing year more sins stains our soul.
six feet under our bodies might go, but to the deepest depts of hells pits our souls go.
So i say to you.. why live when we know it's going to end.
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