Darkness
Darkness is like my soul
With all the hate
Inside of it
And I rather live during
The night
Then the day
Because night
Is like my death
With all the anger and
The hate
This people have with
My race
And I rather be in
Hell
Then in heaven
Because in hell I
Can just be myself.
Friday, March 19, 2010
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8 comments:
real talk man thats the truth
teddy bear that sad ..why would u choose to be in hell
some times that is true about darkness
hell yea G isn't that all of us
THIS IS A GOOD POEM. GOOD JOB FREDO...
its hating poem but in a good way like hevan
thats the truth. good poem
Dang Alfredo, I think you should find the good in life like I did. If you ever need someone to talk to I'm here for you bud.
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