You live a lie.
I can see through it.
And in truth you belong,
in a madhouse.
You want to get rid of anger?
Can you expect that to happen?
No...you can try...
I can attest to that.
You live the life of
a madman
drowning in misery
rid yourself of anger and
all vanities.
Forgotten soul
wants recognition
I can't help but sigh
you can never know the way
of getting around
the truth
within your
bloodstained lies.
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..yuck
What do you think? Anything I can work on?
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I like it. Reminds me of someone.



