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Dec 2014
I'm cursed I guess
with a mind so occupied on what's inside that I forget there are people outside
but I think of it as a sign I'm blessed

I mean I have the ignoring ability of a rock
I listen to music and understand it, and I branched out from hip hop
I can focus on my tasks although daydreams carry me
from the real world into my twisted reality

They say the quiet kid is the one you have to watch
seriously. don't pay us any attention we aren't part of an evil plot
but if you wake up one day and see we rule the world

Don't be surprised at all...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
oh wait too much maniacal laughter I'm gonna hurl!
Just warning you... ;)
NeroameeAlucard
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NeroameeAlucard  Chicago Illinois
(Chicago Illinois)   
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