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i heard the gods, they got angry again. all of the passion in the world in gone. i live on top of bricks and lay on a bed of sorrow. forever i'm weeping with the lonely. all of the people, lonely. how can i grow? how can i get better? out of the dark pit that i once called my friend.
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Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
angry again, and again again
i heard the gods, they got angry again. all of the passion in the world in gone. i live on top of bricks and lay on a bed of sorrow. forever i'm weeping with the lonely. all of the people, lonely. how can i grow? how can i get better? out of the dark pit that i once called my friend.
hear them weeping from the heavens. open your eyes. open your ears to your protectors and listen to their words.
#sad#anger#lonely#god#eternal#humanity#being#youth#rainy
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Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
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