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you cant get it until you are perfect you cant have it until you are fit you cant take it until you are rich no dreams no stories to tell the life circle is pushing you away from everything you need to make it complete and ready you want more to care less you cant get it so easily unless you catch them and play with them as puppets love is going to waste just like always do money plays a nasty role in life emptiness have to be full don't let fools get you used you will see their lies written on their foreheads its crashing your mind to see their true faces empty souls are closed doors shuttered dreams and hopeless the discrimination power is controlling with ignorant and stupidity they look at you like you are not a human a demon walking around them their minds speak like **** their thoughts have some disease its called curiosity you will feel different from those species it kills you in the inside like a sharp knife stabbing your soul releasing it from the empty reality that you think its perfect
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Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 5:55 AM UTC
Empty Reality
you cant get it until you are perfect you cant have it until you are fit you cant take it until you are rich no dreams no stories to tell the life circle is pushing you away from everything you need to make it complete and ready you want more to care less you cant get it so easily unless you catch them and play with them as puppets love is going to waste just like always do money plays a nasty role in life emptiness have to be full don't let fools get you used you will see their lies written on their foreheads its crashing your mind to see their true faces empty souls are closed doors shuttered dreams and hopeless the discrimination power is controlling with ignorant and stupidity they look at you like you are not a human a demon walking around them their minds speak like **** their thoughts have some disease its called curiosity you will feel different from those species it kills you in the inside like a sharp knife stabbing your soul releasing it from the empty reality that you think its perfect
Darthbader333
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32/M/Saudi
Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 5:55 AM UTC
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