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-by Akidna inadlum

By Akidna Inadlum Published 2 years ago • 1 min read

the bird of lilith is my name I cut my beak, so the hounds can mock me I did what I did, and that's why I don't deserve it. I got slander, I got backstabb, I got mocked, but lifes goes on. on my own. I got achievement, but I didnt the happiness, I got responsibility, but didnt the pride and dignity. I do loyalty, but no ones believe it. Iam the bird in mud, I eating my wing to make me tame... come see my cage, build in grain and migraine God cant save me hell don't deserve take me I never worship satan, and now, Iam to evil and he under me. if I die, thats not fate, Iam the only who choose it. my life, is in my own hands. I face my faith

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    Written by Akidna Inadlum