There is nothing six feet under.
Hell is outside your door.
Down the alley awaits the rapist.
The masters declare war.
The poet reigns supreme.
The poet who put down the pipe.
The pure suffer their blindness.
Suicide is ever ripe.
No more room for peace.
Time waits behind pain.
Screams echo up the pyramid.
This world is for the insane.
When it comes to my life or yours,
I choose yours.
I do not want mine anymore.
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