A wall
A wall A red wall with one drop of water; The drop falls slowly, as slow as a tear. The trail it leaves is black; It is as Black as the devils heart. Once it hits the ground, the floor shakes; Rumbles that will make you fall. Fall into a hole that is in the ground; This leads to a place no man has ever seen. A place where everything is melting; A place that no one will want to see, A place where no one should ever see, It is here that your heart slowly deteriorates into nothing, Nothing but ash, Ash so dark it is a reflection of the hate from hell. No more remains of something so beautiful, The aggression, the hate, the anger, Slowly takes the beauty to a place, The place, The place where no good person deserves to go. But some go that do not want to go, There is no choice in the matter, Their fate is already chosen.
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