The scream

Dont scream for help just run and hide
you will never be safe from his firey eyes
as you bleed he shall be greedy and take your heart
from the firey depths of hell the blood will destroy the world
he will laugh as she shall scream out for help
her pain to him a game
her tears to him are shame to see such beauty to fall to her knees.
his firey hands expand all over the land he feels no pain and has no shame
for his worl is just full of games.
Ive seen the firey depths of hell
i felt his burning eyes watch close
has this world got no protection from such deseption.
when he has you in his gripth he wont let go
he will never fall, not even to GOD
he is the holy man, Satans son

The scream

Raven Smith

Penrith, Australia

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i expanded on the poem the view and made it more i duno in depth i guess

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