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Aug 2018
were near the end now
do you feel proud
destroyed an innocent life
now I'm headed for the clouds
but in the end i win, cause i get to look down
as your souls burn beneath me
On the ground
"triangles are my favorite shape"
well i prefer a line cause at least its not fake
yours ends at a point
while mine continues to create
my life wasn't yours to take,
to bend, to mold and to retardedly reshape
you ****** up, that was your biggest mistake
must be sick of jerry springer
I'm your patsy
but really I'm the ringer
your little bee sting hurts
but ill just pull out the stinger
cause I'm a wasp *****
i don't die after one attack
ill be coming strong to take my life back
mind tricks and drug trips
gave you all control quick
your a coward you make me sick
bleeding me dry like a little tick
******* others life force to survive
you enjoy the demented ride
Because soon I’ll flip this life to the other side
Where I’m in control
And you get tortured until you wish to die
Analytical skitzo
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Analytical skitzo  28/M/Sacramento
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