Suffering

Davin Vazquez

Death is nothing but compose of something,
We shall ready for anything we were doing;
Would it be the end? would fear stand against?
Fear shall fall, nothing would end up against.

We shall suffer for everything we have done,
Suffer until we are gone;
Any brightness shall fall,
Darkness will take us all.

Ask yourself, for whom you are dealing with,
When seeing someone 11 feet tall;
With sharp horns at the forehead,
Believe me you are now dead.

Death will rise, fears come out,
Lose your own control, someone will stand out;
War will last, killing every people, price are free,
Brutality fades in, cannibal strikes in, believe me.

It's now raining Cats and Dogs,
Anywhere will go, no more any blogs;
Who shall take upon thee?
You are now on your own, you are now FREE!!