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/Tis me...\

/Grimm is my name.\

/Death is my passion, my hobby.\

/People fear my coat of black, my skeletal figure.\

(How I drift to and fro above ground visiting others.)

\I am the thing you can't rome nor hide from./

\I am you're passage gate of two roads./

\I am you're future./

\I am death./

V

I hurt myself today. To see if I still feel. I focus on the pain; the only thing thats real.

~ Jonny Cash



I wish that sometimes I can really show myself, without being questioned.

I want to speak my mind, without being blocked or suffocated.



What have I become. My sweetest friend. Everyone I know goes away in thee end.

~ Jonny Cash



I know right when I publish this people question, still I wont go and unpost.
  
I feel as if left raveled, taken together, question in a box.

Yet again I must be questioned.

Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades

roll by dragging my decaying body behind it.

Im to young to drive away.

Im to afraid to run.

What will happen when I get home today?

I question myself, I order myself.

It is killing me not to speak.

Yet I must remain quiet.
  
I am sorry, for I must remain concealed.

You did raise me right.

You did treat me well.

Its me.


Beneath the stains of time. The feelings disappear. You were someone else I am still right here.
~ Jonny Cash

I feel this may be the beginning, the beginning through the end.

I feel of nothing.

Theres is nothing to fear, to wilt, to hide from.

Thus a care has not been given from others to me.

I am alone.

  
A dark room filled with light.

Depressed and sorrow tis me.

I shun the needs and wanting.

I wait.

A window brings in the sun and thus the moon.

I feel of no reason to smile.

I want to hide the fact of facing any fear of mine.

May ye slumber to be appeased.

Till they awaken.

Thus sleep into a deep trans.

For ye to ****.

Goodnight, goodnight, sweet dreams, goodnight.

Don't let ye ****.

Don't allow ye to feast.

Fall into a coma, fight for thy live.

As thus nightmares come to life.

Good night, goodnight.

Come to life, come to life.

Set me on fire watch me burn.
                   
Carry the water that would put me out of the death line and drink it.                                         
                                                             ­  ­     Laugh from the success in ******.
                                                                    
Cry for the charges.
                                                        ­     ­         
                                                                You tied me to a tree,

glazed me in gasoline,                                
 
you made a spark

turn into a flame.

Meow meow meow, meow meow.

Meow

Me-ow

Meow.

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