AntisocialA Poem by Paranoid Android
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What does such a word constitute? Feeling Everything I feel is a lie Faking As if I were normal and had a conscience Hiding I'm cold and heartless inside Pretending As though I can always blend in Running These compulsions, they eat me alive Breathing I want to stop it Death I want to kill everything Confusion What is this life I am so eager to take? Suicide Only kill those who deserve it Goodbye For now, I die. © 2011 Paranoid Android |
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Added on July 3, 2011 Last Updated on July 3, 2011 Author
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