Dark and Evil Poetry

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What lies beneath,

We cannot see,

For it is hidden so well,

It’s like it’s in a shell.

What we call hell,

Isn’t the story of how we fell,

The stories that are untold,

Shall be lost forever more.

Shifting thoughts,

That seem to be caught,

Are stuck in the mind,

Knowing the truth is just a lie.

What people say,

Is all the same,

Is it true?

Or am I insane?

Eternal screams,

The outside beams,

The truth buried in lies,

Will be with me when I die.

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