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welcome to hell/ a concept poem


dpressedone89

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what if i dont exist?

what if life is an illusion?

too much of hate

too much confusion

 

as i lay in wait

as i burn in hell

my window of escape is this

my illusion crafted well

 

the torment too strong

and i cant reach the gate

i created these illusions

some i love and some i hate

 

i sit and i burn

i cannot accept truth

i cannot accept my hell

so i invent these torments of my youth

 

without bad there can be no good

all good is not real

its good and bad together

that allows one to feel

 

and i dread the day i die

once the final silence fell

i wake from my dream

welcome to hell

oppinions?

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