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Melancholy
  Living in a place full of despair.
  Were tears sound trumpet's.
  Were screams echo off the walls.
  Were shadows lurk to take all things.
  Were anger comes like lava.
  I live in a place full of despair.
  Were the grounds cracked open bleeding air.
  Were stalagmites fall creating a cage.
  Were the sun hides from the moon.
  Were hot coals turn black with a single word.
  I live in a place full of despair.
  Where no one smiles for miles.
  Were with every word comes a tear.
  Were people rule ungratefully.
  Where it’s a competition of who's louder.
  I live in a place full of despair.
  Were maniac's go on a killing spree.
  Were bad news being all you hear.
  Were gun fire becomes normal.
  Were every other place has had a bomb.
  I live in a place full of despair.
  Were death becomes a second nature.
  Where there is a blood shed to paint the ground.
  Where there is enough hate to cause a world to end.
  I live in a world of despair.

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I write to use my constantly neverous mind, I write dark poems without thought and happy poems take up my time.