[Abscise] by Chandy

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Poisoned touch
Death of the temple
With a venomous shot
All of our pain
Comes from our creations
We can rot for eternity
Or remove pieces
To hope for tranquility

Written by

Chandy 23/M/U.S

(23/M/U.S)

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