THE CURSE OF HELL

by the nomad   Dec 16, 2007


Hatred and greed,
money and sex.
The basic needs,
so much of mess.
Fighting for rights,
much of unrest
inner fear
nowhere to rest

the city is burning
as same as hell
my guts churning
nothing to sell
back from the past
as you see
th curse has been cast we all must flee

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