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Oct 2014
I am now in process
Process of extortion
Rolling in a pool of death
Clean and clear,Β Β all through contortion

Lost is all but all has risen
New moralities and old forbiddens
But lost is most to all humanity
Is that the reason why ur mad at me?

Plagued by this insanity
I've risen to a newer, gravity
But at what cost!!!??
A death inside a game??? Far less
Writer is mentally ill... dies in a suicide fire
Written by
oscar insight  Aurora
(Aurora)   
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