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Deadly Madness
He stays there
growling at the dirty window
Refuses to hear whispers of sweet insanity
devouring the demon of my creation.
He stays there
looking at me
Betrayed by the lame existence
of a dying flesh who's
Thinking of the absolution of a lunar regolith
And I
I immerse deep inside my madness
Engulfed by the ground they prepare
for a last memory to shit over.
growling at the dirty window
Refuses to hear whispers of sweet insanity
devouring the demon of my creation.
He stays there
looking at me
Betrayed by the lame existence
of a dying flesh who's
Thinking of the absolution of a lunar regolith
And I
I immerse deep inside my madness
Engulfed by the ground they prepare
for a last memory to shit over.
Published 3rd Oct 2010
| Edited 30th Oct 2010
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4th Oct 2010 4:03am
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10th Sep 2011 2:48pm
such a profound nihilistic view
even da death was disrespected 2
dats how so many c Life & y dey find it hard 2 cope
but really all we need is God & we wil always hav hope....
even da death was disrespected 2
dats how so many c Life & y dey find it hard 2 cope
but really all we need is God & we wil always hav hope....
