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Mar 2020
I'm falling apart in every way and I can't find the words to say
The places I've been and the things I've seen
I don't think I'll ever be okay
Why was I born into this life and why can't I get away?
Its a curse, an endless curse that has lasted many lifetimes
I'm calling out my prayers but get no answers
I guess god is currently offline
so much for being divine
God is just a ******* and doesn't accept us rejects
Who will answer my prayers?
Who will make me feel blessed?
Oh, is it you, Baphomet?
Created by me on December 22nd, 2019
Anthony Michael James Butler
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Anthony Michael James Butler  21/M/Ontario
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