days burn down rain trapping souls in a blue shell hell theres fire in the keyhole to the doors of my dark heaven as I burn in a cage everyday waiting for the time when I can see forever into heaven and all the good children have gone to bed this mask that I wear lets me spread my wings as an angelof darkness I can leave my cage and take my place underneath the stars with the rest of heavens creatures worshiping a death god
Reason for writing:
Its just what I feel
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