Student Blog Published on 2025-08-31 Here comes the demon of hills Coming down with the rain storm Tossing the red fireball Ruthlessly on the human doll. Angels fall from the sky To stop the demons of hills Trident on their wrists Chaining those beasts. Finally, the demons win And the angels groan While they crawl Blood splashed on the wall Colonizing a new whole world. Here roams the demons A world full of bleach, Lies were the truth Pain for the weeks. The one who try to escape Will never see the sunshine, As for those who love the rain Be disintegrated with their bloodline.