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Please stop you are about to cross the forbidden border
Please stop if you don’t want me to leave you with a chronic mental disorder
Please stop and Sit down and watch me bringing the chaos out of order
Stop please stop
The world is so sick of your rule
So there is no way to hide I am watching you, like the night owl
I don’t care if you hate me because you give me the motive because you give me the power
Now I can smell the hatred in your words
I can feel them under my skin cutting me like swords
But thanks god now I am blind
So I am not going to make any eye contact with the pathetic human kind
You cannot be like me am the phoenix bird who comes alive again from his ashes
And enslave the whole world with soulless lashes
I am the no one who makes the dashes
Hey can't you see it??I’m not your friend, and i don't trust anyone
So I will take my chances with the Russian roulette gun
Please stop if you don’t want me to leave you with a chronic mental disorder
Please stop and Sit down and watch me bringing the chaos out of order
Stop please stop
The world is so sick of your rule
So there is no way to hide I am watching you, like the night owl
I don’t care if you hate me because you give me the motive because you give me the power
Now I can smell the hatred in your words
I can feel them under my skin cutting me like swords
But thanks god now I am blind
So I am not going to make any eye contact with the pathetic human kind
You cannot be like me am the phoenix bird who comes alive again from his ashes
And enslave the whole world with soulless lashes
I am the no one who makes the dashes
Hey can't you see it??I’m not your friend, and i don't trust anyone
So I will take my chances with the Russian roulette gun
Literature
Things Left Unsaid
"What you
don't know is that although
my eyes appear to stare blankly
forward, words boil in my head.
What you don't know
are the things I leave unsaid."
Literature
Make It Stop
It Hurts
It ALL Hurts
Make them stop
Screaming
Crying
Begging
Swirling
Grab The Blade
Turn It Off
With A Single Slice
I Feel So
Dirty
Alone
Miserable
Relieved
Literature
Insanity
It creeps, creeps, creeps
Down my darkened little street
And lets itself in through my window
It whispers in my ear
To let me know its near
Then it burrows down deep within
It wriggles and it writhes
That happily munching maggot
Feasting fervently on my thoughts
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