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Beaten? So am i
Dishonored and taken for granted. So have I
Count everyone who's hurt you and plan vengeance on them. So will I
Tried to fake a smile
But you're hurting deep inside
Tried selling your soul. The devil just wouldn't buy
Prayed that your enemies will suffer to the hands of time
You're revelation shows no light
Tried to take your life
But your hatred and vengeance has turned you blind
You have nothing to call your own
Loneliness has made your mine
A soul once so kind
Find it hard to fake a smile
A powerful hand that has forsaken it's might
I see nothing in your sight
But darkness growing per sand of time
Forgive them for their crimes
So that you Can be able to free
Free Yourself from the darkness that fills your mind
You're hurting so am  i
Forsake this world. So will I
I'm your soul begging you to end this life
Author's Note
Something deep within feeling my pain, my torture and it wants out, it wants to be free from the society that has pointed me with fingers that has crucified and judged... something in me wants out and it offers me a solution
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