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Are We Doomed?
written by Khaotic07:38 PM 4/6/05| she was the enslaved she was the engravement of a girl decaying inside she was hiding from the pain broken by the judgement layed apon her such a tragicly fact yet she is trying to act like something unknown crawling and falling all this time inside her mind like a sick piece of nothing she feels inside but now how can she fool anyone when she looks into my eyes my mind is gone my life is transparent she is making me believe that she is real is it that my mind has developed an illusion of pain or is it that im failing to accept that she is real and in pain can i say to myself that nothing is real or can become unreal like a decaying art figure left to decay for years watching the world pass me what shall say to myself false judgemental answers solve the questions left for my eyes to judge the freedom judge on the words but they made us to believe we are free when freedom is compremised are we doomed |
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