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Fucking dead
Love,
Hate,
Love,
Hate,
Love, hate, death,
You’re dying,
So take your last breath,
But there’s nothing there,
Not on the other side,
If that’s what they told you,
Well they fucking lied,
You were conceived,
Then deceived,
But now relived,
You’re fucking dead,
You’re all alone,
No mummy or daddy,
No fucking home,
But now there’s no pain,
You’re not insane,
Death’s not a game,
You’re fucking dead,
Fucking dead,
Dead, dead, dead, fucking dead.
Hate,
Love,
Hate,
Love, hate, death,
You’re dying,
So take your last breath,
But there’s nothing there,
Not on the other side,
If that’s what they told you,
Well they fucking lied,
You were conceived,
Then deceived,
But now relived,
You’re fucking dead,
You’re all alone,
No mummy or daddy,
No fucking home,
But now there’s no pain,
You’re not insane,
Death’s not a game,
You’re fucking dead,
Fucking dead,
Dead, dead, dead, fucking dead.
Published 5th Feb 2011
| Edited 3rd Jul 2012
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5th Feb 2011 8:53pm
5th Feb 2011 9:41pm
filed with anger and its burning right to the author in this piece. i can see the pain which lays in the beds of it. keep it up :)
