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Rousseau I desire In a heat of summer Zeno Disregards My triumphant return From wild brush Sudden wilderness Harsh temperatures The north Or south Anguished by gold Needing a solid Fixation Condemning love Validating the truth Of my delinquency Letting death overcome life He was so pretty The scion My child... So pure Like snow With the name Napoleon He was mine My son Natural blood Chelsea The rose so cold Living in a spring of chill Where is the love We once shared? It has to be rotting in the ground All is gone The money My ***** I want more Something substantial Not hunger Nor your whining I hate And fear the searing leach That you have become My bonus from life Is this Trouble An uncontrollable Falling out I revise God's device Informative drive I have to run Baby To the bay With torrential rain Sudden winds Hateful lies I have no explanation Her name is Betty And contrary To happy endings With a tome of reality at ready I contribute to life By saying That... I hate you
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Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
The pain of life
Rousseau I desire In a heat of summer Zeno Disregards My triumphant return From wild brush Sudden wilderness Harsh temperatures The north Or south Anguished by gold Needing a solid Fixation Condemning love Validating the truth Of my delinquency Letting death overcome life He was so pretty The scion My child... So pure Like snow With the name Napoleon He was mine My son Natural blood Chelsea The rose so cold Living in a spring of chill Where is the love We once shared? It has to be rotting in the ground All is gone The money My ***** I want more Something substantial Not hunger Nor your whining I hate And fear the searing leach That you have become My bonus from life Is this Trouble An uncontrollable Falling out I revise God's device Informative drive I have to run Baby To the bay With torrential rain Sudden winds Hateful lies I have no explanation Her name is Betty And contrary To happy endings With a tome of reality at ready I contribute to life By saying That... I hate you
#hate#life#son#regret#death#cheating#lie#pain#anguish#summer
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22/M/Huntsville, AL, USA
Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
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