Earth, death,
Dead World
My world is falling apart.
Dieing slowly, from the abuser’s of my greatness.
My end’s are diminishing,
the devils head bearing down on my soul,
trying to dround all my followers.
I save one’s who believe in their heart’s
for they make me stronger,
and able to fight,
I forgot those who have forgotten me,
for they are left to fight the devils plot on their own will,
for mine was not done.
I abandoned you,
when you didn’t believe in me,
You weakened me,
I left you soul to Satin.
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