This is a poem I wrote and I want your opinions.
The roaring fire
Singing and terring
The lies and uncaring
The body invisable
Lies unmoving
Unwealding
The inoccent one
Stands eyes gazing
Hoping
Praying
Only a dream
Only a dream
The building could colaps
Taking both
Unless the lies go first
Pain now touching
Burning agenst the emptyness
Surtanty builds
From the ashes of destruction
For it was clear the dissions
Facing the damp eyes of inoccence
The pages of an untold diary
Flys open
The truth is now known to both
Now the pain may begin to end.
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