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| look where i am in circle of wicked death going round and round all through my head no more time little by gone no more time as you can see i am death insane death you will not survive me you will die like the rest your soul is mine no more time little by gone no more time as you can see i am death your life is gonna die |
| pierced in the heart blood flowing down blood always nothing can be done your gone your forever gone don't redecide your gone and no mistake that you will suffer all all diseases will come to you all will not leave your just bleeding and no1 can hear you scream bloody murder scream horror terrified of what may happen but wrong of why you died |
| all the weak needed to be tourmented all hell needs to be released and all demons shall conquer for no man can survive the deadly ambission the hard core screaming to be free and let this world suffer and make no mistakes it will all end in ruins that may take to destroy this forgotten dynasty won over to feel what it is to be a victor unconquered and to say no man can survive this no deadly ambission the hard core screaming to be free is to be part of victory |
| its all hell my whole life i just need to be stabbed and rot no longer be here its all suffering if you can't help yourself just embrace my mind with insane deadly bloody hell thoughts all thoughts to destroy myself just once more to bring me down its hell and its all over again till you can no longer live you die but happy you wanted to no longer live forever |
| most people say its a cry cry for help cry for love cry for acceptence maybe neither maybe it helps them quiet deadly insane and silence thats me they laugh but wait just wait and they will realize maybe it is me and who will be the one laughing no longer them but me |
| they don't understand how you feel your feelings your own self but maybe when they try they don't believe yelling you hear it all everytime so why why do they bother they may be beings and there doesn't mean they understand but thats their problem yellings at your sickness yellings from their own stupidity thats why they are there |
| Poems of longtivity.......-----------> |
| these poems on the next page are little long....its because of my thinkin during the time i was sick..so these are pretty interestin...I think. |
| Poems of unclaimed touch...... |
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