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Agony of the damned
Listen to the screams of agony
from the souls of the damn
so much fear in their eyes
tears covering their face
each tear is a trace
of broken hope making their descent
from thier shattered body
each person ready to let go of life
each ready to let go of this remorse
and end miserys never ending course
of pain and and let go of this sadness
each one has all of these scare tissue
each scare a memory of a broken heart
that pulls them to madness
all said goodbye to sanity
and hate that they were filled with vanity
it ended with misery and pain being there family
it made them feel nothing but agony
for they fell fourth in this never ending tragedy
it seems to be hells stratagey
to break them
hate them
forsaken them
all of them are laced in miserys fate
everything seems to fallen place
to put all to disgrace
wiping the arogant grin of their face
plunging them into darkness embrace
hopeing for a saving grace
but misery is ahead of their pace
ready to break them some more
put them to the floor
with no serenity
only self pity
for no one cares about us
as we start our journy to our resting place
and finally be free from this hell
this story no one will tell
for who cares about the agony of the damned
from the souls of the damn
so much fear in their eyes
tears covering their face
each tear is a trace
of broken hope making their descent
from thier shattered body
each person ready to let go of life
each ready to let go of this remorse
and end miserys never ending course
of pain and and let go of this sadness
each one has all of these scare tissue
each scare a memory of a broken heart
that pulls them to madness
all said goodbye to sanity
and hate that they were filled with vanity
it ended with misery and pain being there family
it made them feel nothing but agony
for they fell fourth in this never ending tragedy
it seems to be hells stratagey
to break them
hate them
forsaken them
all of them are laced in miserys fate
everything seems to fallen place
to put all to disgrace
wiping the arogant grin of their face
plunging them into darkness embrace
hopeing for a saving grace
but misery is ahead of their pace
ready to break them some more
put them to the floor
with no serenity
only self pity
for no one cares about us
as we start our journy to our resting place
and finally be free from this hell
this story no one will tell
for who cares about the agony of the damned
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