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| Some of these may be considered a bit odd by some...I often wonder where they come from when I write them. | |||||||||||
| A Sense of Self I can feel it all around Its closing in... suffocating me you everyone Its inside of me changing me the way I think the way I see For better? For worse? Only perception no good no evil its all how you see it Does it bother you? My beliefs? My thoughts? I am what I am no more no less I am me and nothing more ...nothing more... |
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| Fragility Screams Inside Screams Outside The sounds of digital death of our own existence We can't see what's in our own eyes hear what's in our ears feel what's in our skin Instead we soak in our own pity Making penance for sins that aren't ours rejoicing the ones that are We are a cursed generation birthed from the poisoned loins that sired us poison that ignores our bodies...touches our minds but rests in our souls Twisting it into something grotesque Twisting until it nearly comes apart... ... The soul screams its pain shaking the shell that contains it to the very marrow of its bones Screaming inside... Screaming outside... Until all is black again... |
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| Hate Hatred is like a fire That burns within our souls it is fuled by itself directed upon itself some embrace this part of them and feed the flames themselves Others feed off others so their hate will grow The wisest among us however have found how to extinguish the flames burning inside of us. |
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