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Metal Mind
Contributed by
soulsongs
on
Tuesday, 17th July 2012 @ 02:51:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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I am going crazy in a plastic world.
Nothing is real
And nothing is sacred.
At the end of each day,
I throw away my played face.
I have cruel and inhuman thoughts.
In my mind,
The unrighteousness is performed.
In the end,
These lines upon my face stand up
And take a bow.
All this in a chance to humor myself.
I dig into my mind and pull out handfuls of sin.
These fits of madness have blackened my soul
And driven me to the depths of darkness.
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soulsongs
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2012-07-17 14:51:25]
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Re: Metal Mind
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