What The Hell

I was born into a world,
Where diamonds form the clouds,
Sunshine forms the rain,
Tears and blood make pain. 
And all is swell.

I was blessed into a world,
Where love is sweet,
Buds are blooming,
Sadness glooming.
A secret I'll never tell.

I was cursed into a world,
Where death is near,
The dark is cold,
Evil is bold.
Oh, what the Hell?

The End

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