| Mass Confusion | ||||||||||
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| This universe full of mass confusion, Everything is mixed and twirled. I'm stuck wih all this turmoil, In this underworld. With all these f***ed up feelings, Stuck indie my head. I hate this world, I hate this life, I wish that I was dead. I dream to leave this place, Of misery and pain. I know there is no good, Left for me to gain. I can't get up, I can't go on, I have become to weak. This hill turned to a cliff, So badly it is tweaked. I'm Gone, I'm lost, There is no way back. It is to late to say goodbye. I feel no love, no joy, just pain, All I do is cry. My little stash of happiness has long since disapeared. My black heart turned to ashes with fire it was seared. I wished that you would love me, I prayed these tears to dry, Now the only thing i wish or pray is that I will soon die. |
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| Hmm, this poem is pretty depresing for me, which is just the useaual for me so no problem. I know this is kind of an "out there: thing but I hope you enjoyed tha message that I conveyed with this poem, lol. | ||||||||||
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