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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 @ 02:18pm
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Kill Mind
I need a good excuse to get off the thoughts
Any excuse is a good enough one for me
I will kill it, I will destroy it, It will be gone
I'm treating the mental ill by destroying it
They say to stay away and they say I'm okay
They don't know me, they don't live in me!
I'm already suffering, it's not gonna hurt
I'm not going to be the freak on a doctor's gift bascketcase of medication
You;re on medication too? well good for you
It's not for me so leave me be
It's my life, my disiscion, my will to kill it
I will beat it, with the help of washing it away
Stop.
Don't Do It.
It's Not Worth It!
YOU ******** LOSER!
YOU WASTE!
Thanks for the advice, but trix are for kids.
My mind was made up from the start
I couldn't even convince myself that reality was real
There was nothing, an endless nothing, not even void
not even bulk
not even nothing.
To stop thinking, heh, it would be great.
All day I live in exhaustion my mind walking a hundred miles in a night
No sleep until the pigs come home, and my dear the pigs are all dead
Since the day I was a sixth grader, probably before that
No sleep until the fat lady sings, my dear the fat lady is dead
Sometimes it's just not worth it
It's not worth the pain that hurts so much
Unbearable more than anything physical
I can't even comprehend my own obscure thoughts
Forever Unsociable. Antisocial. Socially Awkward.
The crowds that drive a man to attack
The gatherings make the anxiety, the panic
Attack. Kill it. Unsociable forever.
If it kills me then I wasn't really anything
If it survives me then nothing isn't anything
If I survive it's death then oh wouldn't it be grand
Completely cured mentally, spirtiually, physically
This is my life
This is my fight
This is mine
This is right
My demons are no longer allowed to control me
And unless there is some deus ex machina
some miracle divine intervention
some meaning of life
meaning of death
meaning of everything, anything, and nothing
any reason for my cursed mind
scarred mind
warring mind
I will drive on this road without stop signs
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Nuclear-Age Romantic
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 @ 02:16pm
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Pride is War
Pride is War We don't need more We don't need more No ******** more
I'm an American so ******** what? I bring Democracy to you because You're forced to be free as if that makes sense If you're different, you must die
White, Black, Brown, Yellow, maybe even Green It's a color, you're still human, see what I mean? I'm tired of these racists on all sides Al Sharpton's got no rights over Hitler
Pride is War! Pride is War! Pride is War! I decale War on Pride, the Pious, the Proud! Pride is War! I declare war! Pride ******** War!
"Why can't you cunts and dicks, excuse me, 'ladies and gentlemen,' just open your eyes and see past the color of your skin, or the location on your birth certificate, or the social-class of your parents, and see people for who they ******** are? You racist homophobic xenophobic sexist greedy pigs are the scourge of the Earth! We don't need some Al Sharpton Jesse Jackson Adolf Hitler Joseph Stalin George Bush so proud of their people. Pride is the number one killer on this Earth causing Genocides lasting centuries, causing World Wars, causing lie after lie after war after war after death after kill. Vietnam wasn't a threat, it was just a different way of life!"
We can keep our Nations, just dispose of the Nationalism. Pride is war, no ******** more!
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Nuclear-Age Romantic
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 @ 02:11pm
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Emotionless Emo
Just the other day, I was sitting in class While minding my own business; comes this jackass "Hey you emo!" was his insult of brain "You have no emotions!" was his follow of shame So I stopped looking at Vampires and creatures of such I had things to say, however not much "I thought I was emo, thus emotions have I; If I was emotionless, emo is a lie" I brought up a picture of Jesus or two Laughing at God's humor of gloom I saw a funny Hitler, what a score! While ignoring calls of "freak," "sicko," and more The response I had was quite revealing "That doesn't at all hurt my feelings" And here we come back, to the beginning Of an Emotionless Emo-- never more living The mentality of society is a sad, sad thing Of violence, hatred, and degradation they sing Let's not come out; Let's not conform Let's stay away; Let's stay obscure Fraks may we be, but only for good We have our own minds, Goth is our 'hood
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Nuclear-Age Romantic
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