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Apr 2014
I've been a mat
I've been walked on.
I've been a door ****
Everyone got a turn to use me.
I held onto the light in my  life you held

But now I tell the darkness I'm coming home.
The fire in my soul like a bomb about to blow.
The nuclear reactor of everything I've stored inside is going critical.
I can feel the crack in my poor cracking sanity expanding.

I'm breaking the spell
I'm releasing a breathe of subservient pain
And breathing in the deadly air of change

How's it feel to have my foot on your throat?
Come now don't turn purple so easily!
Say goodbye to all the world.
Tonight's your funeral party!
You see I've died on the inside,
Or really I'm finally alive!
Don't act so surprised,
You made me a victim,
And now
Well now
I'm you
No I'm better
I'm a villain
Written by
Josh C DeWees  Texas
(Texas)   
707
   Lior Gavra
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