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"arson is always the answer" he says with a delinquent grin we're ****** and ****** up smashing our own storefront windows for the sake of the beauty in the shattered glass, in the crimson staining our skin we keep ourselves busy tending to our wounds then brag later, calling them battle scars in an attempt to counteract the pitying stares and then the disgust when it's learned their source is our own hateful hands just stroke our teenage egos, stoke the flames and we will continue to set your world ablaze we'll search for awe and distraction **** consequence you know we had no future anyways
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 10:10 PM UTC
don't try to tame a beast you cannot face
"arson is always the answer" he says with a delinquent grin we're ****** and ****** up smashing our own storefront windows for the sake of the beauty in the shattered glass, in the crimson staining our skin we keep ourselves busy tending to our wounds then brag later, calling them battle scars in an attempt to counteract the pitying stares and then the disgust when it's learned their source is our own hateful hands just stroke our teenage egos, stoke the flames and we will continue to set your world ablaze we'll search for awe and distraction **** consequence you know we had no future anyways
korey-miller-1
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 10:10 PM UTC
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