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Jan 2013
Negative Energy Is All This Town Has To Offer,
Demons Roam The Stained Streets And Hallways,
Every Light Which Shines On Ms Is Flourescent,
Broken Souls Look For Pure Ones Just To Have,
The Satisfaction Of Hearing Lung Deflating Sobs,
Ones Which They Create--Just To Destroy Hope

Feelings Here Are Like A Flag In A Bitter Breeze,
Thread Flailing Wildly--Spinning Dizzly,
Flickering Underneath This Unforgiving Sky,
The Clouded Sky Has Heard Us Yell Why,
Oh But The Sky Never Answered.. Not In This Town

These Voracious Beings Feed Off The Misery And,
Oh! How They Gorge Themselves Full Of It!
They Hand It Out Like A Free Sample--Punch Too,
Knuckles White--Twisted Smiles Stitched On Faces,
Laughing Like A Crazed Hyena Yet I Dont Flinch,
It's Exactly What You'd Expect From A Corrupted City
Sydney Victoria
Written by
Sydney Victoria  F/Minnesota
(F/Minnesota)   
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