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My mind

Dark pit's filled with dead bodies mutilated
people killing eachother just for being different,
 

A black hole in the sky as the sun implodes
why oh why god are you doing this to me?!


I don't like thinking this way but I can't stop it,
my mind spin's out of control with raging thought's of death,


Sometime's I feel like taking the easy way out,
But what would be the point? What would that prove?


I hate my life and every one of you
stop telling me how to live just leave me alone,


Like I said I'll take the easy way out
just leave me here with myself and my gun.
Written by angelofdeath
Published | Edited 26th Jul 2011
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