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Missing The Point
written by Morbid Angel11:15 PM 1/23/05| You fucked up people have got the wrong idea. You don't know what it's like to live forever, so you won't see everybody elses mistakes. Nobodies telling you not to make them so you go ahead and do it anyway. Just to break the world. You're one little dot, I'm one little girl. They don't care if I'm dead or alive, it's a fact I've come to live with but it's not in everybodies eyes. Someone out there needs me, and I swear it, I'll need them too...this isn't why I'm living, if I'm living without you. Strangers all around me, I could walk past you so easily, I hate the hall of mirrors that surrounds me, I need something to free me. I know theres more to life then this. I just wish the world would see it too. |
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