Crona's (my) poem
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The endless sorrow. The failure. The pain. As I walk down this path of shadows and betrayal, I wonder
what I believe in anymore.
Or if I can believe in anything anymore.
The paths of good and evil have crossed and
intertwined, and I'm caught between them.
No matter what I try to do good, it always turns out bad
The world turns it's back on me wherever I go. I try to fit in, I try to be hopeful.
But I was raised to be evil, to have my soul taken away.
and that's how it always will be.
I wish I could be sane, I wish I could be one of you.
But my blood is black, and yours is red.
And that makes all the difference in the world.
care_bear19 NewbieThat's deep man.
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