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I don't care If its unfair. Keep them coming back, At least do that. How much did you generate? What's the current rate..

Rather than throwing these words around, you bound them together, simply because, you like how they sound?

You're wrong, you're not that strong. Fact is, you're weak, No one listens when you speak. Ignorance becomes you, Arrogance too. Hyp..

Loose button on her shirt, String hanging off her skirt. Clean shoes, dirty blonde hair, Not a hint of a worry or a care. Bites her nails- brigh..

I've got so much to learn, I Yearn To hurt still, There's such Emptiness to fill. I have a lot to say it seems, I Still have dreams, Still cli..

There's a crack in the wall, A scream down the hall. There's a light on the corner, Shadows chasing the runner. There's a line drawn in the sand..

Angry at myself, been sitting on the shelf for too long, I've grown weak -doubts are strong. And I can hardly speak, now the dream'..

Depression Comes With its Own compensation, Rhymes About crimes And obsession. Lust, love and passion. The degradation Of the warmest..

She's grown, Wounds sewn Shut by now. Can't even remember how She got them or who to blame. Hides her bruises well, You'd never know she..

There's a sadness in her eyes That she just cant seem to hide. There's remorse on her lips; She thought there'd be more to this. -no bru..