Letting the evil world know doesn't matters....
When you between my arms staring at my soul is what lets me shatter
- I wish for someone to say this to me
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Holding the pen, she lives to thrive,
It's her life she says but she cannot abide.
She lets her mind to swirl in these words and stance,
It's her glee she told and bared her soul to glance...
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Story by Ivory
Heaven In The Arms Of Hell...
The cruel fate awaits in the arms of love,
Yet you beg and scream to unravel
That's life
Hell in the arms o...
