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When I die,

I'll get buried.

And like buried seeds,

I'll sprut back some day.
It  was entrapment,
I cannot help
But fall for the
Women
That are hysterically
Dangerous and **Bad
Heaven is the place
we should all strive
To go
Or
Maybe its just the place
all who are afraid
of burnin' strive
To go
I am a murderer,
I can't stop the psychosis;
the unending voices chattering
within my head.
I've killed myself,
times uncountable.

— The End —