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**Can't explain, your lack of concern Shallow mind in the shallow gutter** With all the other dark souls warm from their own light They scare you; you can't help but lock the door and overheat *Keep yourself away from these ugly people So you can only lose it on yourself I'm your Quasimodo dancing on stage with no music Because I'm the music and it makes us all sick* With all their behavioral token and superior thoughts You smile hatefully and spit in their eyes **You walk so high and you think of yourself You think you're a prophet to everyone's problems You are comic relief but you are not pain relief** *I'm a problem to everyone and most especially you I'm a ******* and I want you to know that And that I'm always your low-life Apocrypha Also know that suicide is the hardest place for the living and breathing And that sinners laugh below in a Heaven without actors Because they know how hard they try* No you don't *So they perish They don't ask for help I waste everyday I try with myself* I give all my energy for you *You tell me who I am like I am your holy bible* You're pathetic
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
Typical Acting Behaviour
**Can't explain, your lack of concern Shallow mind in the shallow gutter** With all the other dark souls warm from their own light They scare you; you can't help but lock the door and overheat *Keep yourself away from these ugly people So you can only lose it on yourself I'm your Quasimodo dancing on stage with no music Because I'm the music and it makes us all sick* With all their behavioral token and superior thoughts You smile hatefully and spit in their eyes **You walk so high and you think of yourself You think you're a prophet to everyone's problems You are comic relief but you are not pain relief** *I'm a problem to everyone and most especially you I'm a ******* and I want you to know that And that I'm always your low-life Apocrypha Also know that suicide is the hardest place for the living and breathing And that sinners laugh below in a Heaven without actors Because they know how hard they try* No you don't *So they perish They don't ask for help I waste everyday I try with myself* I give all my energy for you *You tell me who I am like I am your holy bible* You're pathetic
jp-mantler
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
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