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circles
written by Misery07:00 PM 7/7/04death lures u into this odd stupor
super powers is what they say that has been given to us
a life's dust covers the rest of creation
relations with life r broken leaving nothing
something has to b done
now even death isnt fun
being hung isn't the penalty
see now its not even the electric chain
bare the pain to live in vein
same rules for justice arent used
every life is abused
whose the fool is it us the chops the dead the living
giving hope and happiness isnt any real help
these are the cards that have been delt
felt pain but now even thats lost
every where in life is some kind of cost
lost in my own mind
theres nothing good in life to find
everywhere we go theres just another bind
fine to live fine to die
my mind has always been made
jaded faded raided lost alone and cold
is all thats known
hold onto something because it wil b lost
life is a real cost
everyone gets lost
cost of living dieing lieing takes us in
sin consumes us
lust becomes one
none of us even care
no life is fare
so why even try and bare it
sit alone each day dieing lieing going no where ... |
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