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Fucking America
I want to cover my body
in a canvas of ink and metal.
I want to feel the coldness sink into my feet;
making them turn blue as ice,
while listening to the blood pumping through my veins.
I want to be left alone with my thoughts
and forest field,unbundently flowing with floweres streams
of contreary contridictions of the past.
Fill me up and let it fucking flow.
Goodbye America,
I fucking hate you,
and the things you do to the people I love.
You ruion,everything I touch and love.
Fuck you,
fuck you,
fuck you.
I hate you,
all of you,
every damn last one of you.
Get the fuck out of my life.
I am done with you.
All of you.
Fuck everything.
-Correct me on my spelling and I will fucking beat you.Fuck off.I'm upset and pissed.
in a canvas of ink and metal.
I want to feel the coldness sink into my feet;
making them turn blue as ice,
while listening to the blood pumping through my veins.
I want to be left alone with my thoughts
and forest field,unbundently flowing with floweres streams
of contreary contridictions of the past.
Fill me up and let it fucking flow.
Goodbye America,
I fucking hate you,
and the things you do to the people I love.
You ruion,everything I touch and love.
Fuck you,
fuck you,
fuck you.
I hate you,
all of you,
every damn last one of you.
Get the fuck out of my life.
I am done with you.
All of you.
Fuck everything.
-Correct me on my spelling and I will fucking beat you.Fuck off.I'm upset and pissed.
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