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Looking at the wall Feelin not so small Between alone and very poor Society is rotting from the core. Allen is the third name But all four seem exactly the same This is no code, this is real This is an ode, to how I feel. Full of love None comes back Wondering what it is I must lack. A junior nonetheless And I gotta take a second guess What do I want?... They say I have to join "The Hunt." *** is that? This is boring, And I wanna go To where? I don't know I need something Something's missing I used to feel like a king Now I feel like a *** One that can't seem to overcome. What? Life's questions. How many? There's more than 20 plus 1. There's infinitely many but none. What to do? What do I do? Help.
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Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 6:50 PM UTC
31 Lines of Utter Nothingness
Looking at the wall Feelin not so small Between alone and very poor Society is rotting from the core. Allen is the third name But all four seem exactly the same This is no code, this is real This is an ode, to how I feel. Full of love None comes back Wondering what it is I must lack. A junior nonetheless And I gotta take a second guess What do I want?... They say I have to join "The Hunt." *** is that? This is boring, And I wanna go To where? I don't know I need something Something's missing I used to feel like a king Now I feel like a *** One that can't seem to overcome. What? Life's questions. How many? There's more than 20 plus 1. There's infinitely many but none. What to do? What do I do? Help.
dave-savil
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Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 6:50 PM UTC
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