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» Poem: my mind
my mind
written by Genocide Reaper
03:48 AM 8/18/04
My mind questions states, my symbiosis contemplates, this world has much of hate, I can't seem to escape my fate. Anger, Suffering, you bow down, or be shown misery. Pure insanity, complete utter vanity, praise me, or fall to Hell. Missing my Mission, My time evaporates, blanketing seeds of spite, I tell you I have much Hate. It completes my rage. My course differs from the norm, I watch the pitch black storm over head, as I see the souls of the dead. I'm being suffocated, by the desecrated! Anger, suffering, you'll surrender Unto me, as I spill my Being upon you. Heaven, extra men, going down a well. To see, Trying to find Hell in the rain, the work of Wickedness, is done soon, fear it. Nameless evil becomes supreme gain. Ultimate pain, fantasize Misery. Anger, suffering, you'll bleed onto me.


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