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| Confliction Everything is so dark, Yet everything's so bright. It hurts my pride to give up, But it breaks my heart to fight. Everything is so loud, Yet it's peaceful all the same. I don't want to let go, But I just can't stand the pain. I know how much she loves me, But I have to look away. I know what I should tell her, But I'm not sure what to say. I know the end is coming, But I feel no loss or gain. I tried so hard to hold on, But my efforts were in vain. |
| Forgotten I have been forgotten, Like an old book fallen behind the cupboard. Unlike the book, whose yellowed pages will be discovered, Wearing a dusty overcoat of lies, I will stay forgotten. My memory will be pushed aside, Like the faint but disgusting flashbacks Of a childhood molestation, That are repressed by the subconscious; wanting to forget. I'm too much trouble, Like a filthy, tiring chore which should be completed But ignorance of it can be justified By the vileness of its nature. So I am forgotten |
| Bliss I see your face, It makes me smile, Everything stops, And for a while, I feel happy |
| Ode to the Wicked Some like the handsome, Some like the brave, But I like those who misbehave. Give me a coward, A weasly sneak, And I'll be happy for a week! So he makes dark plans, A traitorous swine, Then I'll be sure to make him mine! If he's truly mean, And never kind, I'll love him more for his evil mind! So keep your heroic, And keep your good, I'll keep my wicked misunderstood. |
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