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My mind flowing like a river
written by Genocide Reaper12:15 AM 11/23/04| I stare at the sky, listening to the Angels cry. I cannot help but wonder why. I even care to show any sympathy! I mean, I'm actually filled to the core with Apathy! Rain pours down upon my face, I feel the tears stream to the ground, like blood does after flesh is torn with a mace. Destruction comes in great haste. A great war is here, this will eventually consume the entire human race! I watch the battle, see people die everyday, I do not care. To bother to feel, is a wast e of time. So I do not dare. Everyone thinks they know it all, until they get beat down, and have to crawl. My pride cannot be broken, but your stupidity can be proven! One must learn sooner or later, that the end comes ever faster. One must realize, that in the end, everything we do! is just everything done! Leave a real acomplishment behind, something for everyone to reflect on, until the end of time. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by dacode05 (11-23-2004 - 07:56 PM)
| i leave neither...but a compliment. |
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