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Rip,tare and shred. Bred from a different breed, born from a different need. Implanted with a violent seed, a born killer. That is the fault of man yet I am at fault. I am at distant. I am at prison. I am trapped in my own mind Tear, cry and weep, I am born weak and meager again and again, between two extremes all the same. In this state I see these things. They don't change. Either I become the drive to self destruction destroying all around me or I am the coward stuck in a shell who can't expel the dark thoughts. Only two, never one. Driving-Coward
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
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Rip,tare and shred. Bred from a different breed, born from a different need. Implanted with a violent seed, a born killer. That is the fault of man yet I am at fault. I am at distant. I am at prison. I am trapped in my own mind Tear, cry and weep, I am born weak and meager again and again, between two extremes all the same. In this state I see these things. They don't change. Either I become the drive to self destruction destroying all around me or I am the coward stuck in a shell who can't expel the dark thoughts. Only two, never one. Driving-Coward
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Jun 5, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
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