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The forgotten will haunt you..
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Searching out the open fields.
Destruction created everyday.
People being destroyed. The world ending around us.
Time running out. People’s lives are changing.
The survivor’s are recreating. But ending just as fast.
The feeling of stakes driving through you.
Fellow citizens are on their own.
What were called friends are now enemies.
All forgetting the past. For no reason at all.
People going to there last resort.
Living through loneliness, just to survive.
Walking around at three am. Gunshots are fired.
Souls leaving there homes. Corpses all on there own.
Running to there end, or to the beginning.
The spirits flying down above you.
Lifting up your memories, and taking to them there new home.
The people find the remains, and realize something.
Sometimes what you forget will come back to haunt you.
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I'm assuming you children know how it goes. If you read it, could you be oh so kind and review loves? Please and thank you.
Xox,
CrimsonFlowers.
Destruction created everyday.
People being destroyed. The world ending around us.
Time running out. People’s lives are changing.
The survivor’s are recreating. But ending just as fast.
The feeling of stakes driving through you.
Fellow citizens are on their own.
What were called friends are now enemies.
All forgetting the past. For no reason at all.
People going to there last resort.
Living through loneliness, just to survive.
Walking around at three am. Gunshots are fired.
Souls leaving there homes. Corpses all on there own.
Running to there end, or to the beginning.
The spirits flying down above you.
Lifting up your memories, and taking to them there new home.
The people find the remains, and realize something.
Sometimes what you forget will come back to haunt you.
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I'm assuming you children know how it goes. If you read it, could you be oh so kind and review loves? Please and thank you.
Xox,
CrimsonFlowers.
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