Oh my god,
how she screamed.
Her false face,
now painted pale!
The brightest sun
can not shine,
when the blackest clouds
are infront!
And now the rain
becomes the flood.
The flood is
coming!
Take your last breath,
now you will rest!
Take your last breath,
then you'll stop feeling.
Never took your chances.
Now you're laying here!
Face this cold world!
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