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My Stuff.
This is a song a friend of mine wrote..
Tell me what you think?

At the heart of it all?


At the bottom it’s burning
I’m burning
At the center where the insects creep
I’ve earned this
So worth less
At the bottom where the devil sleeps

I am less than
The sum of
Nothing

Interested
In the whole of
Nothing

Castigated
To tell me I am less than the worth of
My frustration
Is distilled where the worthless lie


I am nothing now
I am faceless now
I am empty now
I am exactly how you want to be

To solve the problems of this world
Resolve and dissolve the whole
I am exactly what you prescribed
Soulless void into this oblivion of our useless pride

I am something foul
I am transforming now
I am crawling inside a space
Where the lowest forms reside

Cause its only here that I can survive

It’s for me and only me alone

Doomed to live after the best moments of my life

So hang me high above


Cursed by reason
And a conscience that only ******** with me

Doomed by season’s
I am an instrument of all time

Conscience depleting
Unearth the blindfold so I can finally see

I can only watch
The days going bye

If there’s a reason
A reason for all this?
Relying on a god that no longer cares

Here me cretin
Here me messiah
Sinking further in the throes of despair


Have you not all the answers to this world
The answers to every riddle?
Have you not hear my suffering enough
Or is just for your amusement

WELL HERE I STAND
Waiting for our world to burn
I’ve grown tired of this place
So send me a sign

Hanging from this cross
This cross that I have wrought
Hanging high above
Watching this world disgusted





 
 
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