 | As I walk into a hall-of-perdition,
I saw people being careless,
They are trying to escape life.
Over the clouds-they are hiding,
behind the walls-they are peeking.
The feeling of the old stain,numbs every inch of their pain.
The reeking smoke that touches their eyes-wipes away their tears.
The stagnant river on their hands:it clears their mind, takes away their fears.
They chose to to be a coward,and play a coward's game
Remember! there is no beginner's luck in this mindless game.
In the end, nothing in the hall could save them.
Everything that they felt was temporary,
because heavens doesnt last forever.
Before entering; read all the warnings.
Think-before you act.
Once you are in, you are trapt
Im telling you my friend,
It is hard to find the way out.
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