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Black Hole

believing in things that i dont believe in

living a life that everyone is so proud of

acting out quietly and where noone can see me

coddled by the assurance that i will be eternally rewarded

**** me please please please **** this thing i have become

 

help is a luxury for afforded to those less fortunate

originally that is what i thought

lately i've realized that we are all pretty unfortunate

evil permeates the very existence of man

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zachary-devitt
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Aug 27, 2010
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