these eyes of destruction, that cause so much grief, that hold me in darkness, the same ones that hold 'the fire within' back from destruction ......while i fade away in the fire, my eyes see the fire and all of u DAMN ASSHOLES POUR GASOLINE ON IT . this is what i am i am darkness i am the fire i am that dark figure by the the pond watching over u 4evr, To come is a dark pass of hatred, anger and blood the same blood that covers the floor i cant w8 to see u somewhere new


and thats my class poem
Chris
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