IDMadness7
Nouveau poète
Sorrow through you when you understand you've been betrayed. Another life begin, you don't want to do it. You feel this special anger, traveling through you. Your child hate yourself now. You do not want to reveal yourself, but the lie do it. Someone else who hate yourself, who try to kill you. The pain you give to your puppets, is growing while you're living. Is comming another crime, gonna destroyed you, the pain is the master. Sorrow strike again....believe me.Our father betrayed we, they must pay for this crime, they will suffer, the will cry, they will implore we to the death. Disaster cause by the selfishness, and the denial of the progenitors....I run away now. We finish this story in a room stained by blood, corpses to the floor and the childrend to the sky. End of denigration, beginning of liberty. End of illusion, beginning of reality. Hampered by fear, we can't progress. Ending of the lie, we can do it...The aberration's gone...but the denial...
