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Heavy burdons of unknown reality slowly haunt with great abundance twisting and turning my conscience insane on the verge of sure unlimited pain stand up to my fears is what I was told but restricted by authority, won't let me unfold like a spring being compressed, it always springs back pressure on pressure builds on my soul the only aliviation is consequencial unless the heads are turned in an ignorant direction limitless power, overwhelming agression is my key for the cause of endless depression satisfied, in content my soul has been lifted my spring has sprung
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Mar 11, 2012
Mar 11, 2012 at 1:09 AM UTC
Rage
Heavy burdons of unknown reality slowly haunt with great abundance twisting and turning my conscience insane on the verge of sure unlimited pain stand up to my fears is what I was told but restricted by authority, won't let me unfold like a spring being compressed, it always springs back pressure on pressure builds on my soul the only aliviation is consequencial unless the heads are turned in an ignorant direction limitless power, overwhelming agression is my key for the cause of endless depression satisfied, in content my soul has been lifted my spring has sprung
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Mar 11, 2012
Mar 11, 2012 at 1:09 AM UTC
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