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This really is the poem, not just the introduction Still you don't believe me, do you ? I mean...what of it isn't a piece of poetic mastery ? Fine. It..
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And as the final droplets fell upon my face I began to drift off into the eternal sleep
All around that familiar sound of rain hitting city pavements..
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Well they say burn those ashes
Because it's all just a cover up
Well we don't need another cog in our machine
Screwing up our futures without any c..
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This is the end
I am decided
I'm going to kill myself
These feelings I
Keep building up
Will no longer rule my...life
Strike myself down
Or oth..
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I'm a broken down loser
I am empty inside
But I once was a bruiser
Now there's nowhere to hide
Had to keep in the ring
Where the money was at
Fi..
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Reap me, Grim
Kill me, I'll give no resistance
Spare me from existence
Turn out the light already dim
End me and fulfil your
Want for blood
Bury..
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I write this in the dark
Imperfection is an art
It may not make any kind of sense
Yet I carve these words in a blackness, dense
Wherever these wor..
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Illness and death,
The failing of breath,
Toil, labour and strife,
Make me appreciate life.
Look not for gloom
In you dark, cold room
And don't ..
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Before, I used to beat you
Told others to do the same
At the sight of me your skin would go a deathly milky hue
And then I'd start to throw my punc..
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I write to express
The emotions my mouth aims to suppress
Because its the only way through
Issues to which I'm hardly new
I've had them all before..
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