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Shut off
I just want to cut so deep I can see my veins pulsating So fucken pissed off Why does your death appear Why do i see you dieing I get so mad I just want to hurt Dangleing infront of my face is a challange These tears stain an angusished face This bottle is getting full My voices are screaming Pulling at every direction I see you, what do you want me to do So much rage and anger building up recking the walls Trying to keep things at bay Not giving up my cool Quiet molments lead to troubled thoughts Bleeding out with a bloody hand Reaching out to the cross Please forgive me Help maybe to late.
Published 5th Jul 2011
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