point of being hereA Poem by Lord of mad menis you dont like say so.
why are we here?
what is the point? is there a point? if there is what is it? there is no reason there is no point i said the in not one we are here to live,breed,and die we are animals still the same we act if thats not so but we are a animal still just a egotistic arrogant species with a hugh god complex we are weak,little,animal that have no point in being here like all animals but we are the worst of them all!
© 2016 Lord of mad menAuthor's Note
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Added on September 8, 2016 Last Updated on September 8, 2016 AuthorLord of mad menThe void., PAAboutI am broken I am scarred I am twisted I am burned I am corrupted I am warped I am distorted I am me After all this time? Always...... I was born the first day of the tenth month of the ye.. more..Writing
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