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All my feelings have disbanded They've gone and left me stranded Of every emotion I am void I need to talk to someone like Freud This feeling of nothingness, leaves me past the brink For now into TURE insanity I sink Only the truly insane will not care If they close the lid and leave you no air For guilt will not play it's part For the insane has no heart You can take a knife and plunged it in Make me pay for all my sins I really don't care who dies Not even if it's I There will be not one tear to cry For all my emotions, the good and bad Have disappeared, it should make me sad But it don't Don't ask me to care, I can't and I wont
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 11:37 AM UTC
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All my feelings have disbanded They've gone and left me stranded Of every emotion I am void I need to talk to someone like Freud This feeling of nothingness, leaves me past the brink For now into TURE insanity I sink Only the truly insane will not care If they close the lid and leave you no air For guilt will not play it's part For the insane has no heart You can take a knife and plunged it in Make me pay for all my sins I really don't care who dies Not even if it's I There will be not one tear to cry For all my emotions, the good and bad Have disappeared, it should make me sad But it don't Don't ask me to care, I can't and I wont
Pauline_Morris
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 11:37 AM UTC
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