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Just a late night writing that kept kept banting back and forth in my mind.
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Damaged and destroyed, disturbed and distraught, this is the friction of the fraught.
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All too familiar, confusing just the same, betrayed by flesh.
What is there cannot be had, for surely this is no game.
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I will die with a smile wider than monetary riches could ever buy.
For I am poor and have no home but truly, I am rich.
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The pain is as real as the blade and it can only diminish as the anguish fades.On the inside there is nothing that can be done to make it go away exce..
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Let goLoose controlPush yourself to the brink.Find out who you truly are.You're more beautiful than you think.Close your eyesClose your mindListen thr..
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I saw a picture in a magazine of a Silverback gorilla and this is what I saw in his eyes.
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If one seeks death,inevitably, one finds him.When one cheats death, restassured death, will not cheat you.When one dances with death, death dances mac..
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I find a bind inside my mindA place I cannot escapeFor which there is a lockThat holds a keyThat will not engage the hasp.I hear my voice, my screamin..
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Filter out the sanity.
Keep it in your vanity.
Filter out the sin inside.
Kill in that place you hide.
Devastate the cage of rage.
Burn it up..
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