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i can smell the burning flesh of people
i know they r dying around me like a horror show i can not see
i am blinded by the dark somke,someone grabs my ankle with fright i began to choke

please help me i cry from below here hurry the building is going to blow
the smoke is getting thick and the flames are near my head
my body falls to the floor soon i well be dead

i heard an angle say look wat i have found
my angle gently picks me up off the ground
he says the building is going to fall their is the door
run away and never look bak

so i am running away .....
i look back
my angle has died today.

okay that was in emo poem i hope u like it peace out xd