Mentally Deranged
I laugh at the fact,
That my friends are in pain.
Well I guess it's sort of obvious,
I'm mentally deranged.
I want to go to the 51-50 house,
Just so I can wear the straight jacket.
I like to sit down calmly,
And hit myself with a tennis racket.
I like to draw doodles,
Of my heart with a sick disease.
I beat my already throbbing wounds,
Because the deep pain puts me at ease.
I'm depressed and I'm proud.
I cut myself, I'll admit it.
I'm a freak,
I'll defend it.
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lust, greed, glutony, and sloth these are four of the seven deadly sins yet quiet a few people fill these emotions daily and over half of the people that do fill it give in.
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