Poems from gonewashatetheboy
There wass in that this was, in for devil in a merit war, in for my own. But that you ask in me that this could wait in me in if in what...
How to heaven cries for you, that these were merit and sound apart, from me in a better form for loser life in shares, to hallow in a war...
There once was a worlds, where theys, for live, were gone
The home you lived in, life mild, or did you think it was
Love? Justly so, or...
this Sewn Alchemy...
seven gods in liquid hiding, this in sureness on in spending this sure hour,
this world plagued by sickness, not...
My naem is Hades, this is my refrain, you shouldst know me by it, in this future, but this plaes, with these paopel, is not the saem ,this...