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Sometimes I feel like a piece of **** That I want to hit A man with a useless **** I just want a normal life but i'm efficient as a shapeless knife Why can' t I be the man I always dream of I'm like a bird in a cage full of anger and rage Why do I live for ? The time feels so long Can't stand it anymore Watching this huge door driving me crazy And feeling this growing misery torring me apart No wonder my heart is so dark And can't confess the stress to rest In order to take a better step...
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Dec 7, 2009
Dec 7, 2009 at 7:51 AM UTC
Dark times
Sometimes I feel like a piece of **** That I want to hit A man with a useless **** I just want a normal life but i'm efficient as a shapeless knife Why can' t I be the man I always dream of I'm like a bird in a cage full of anger and rage Why do I live for ? The time feels so long Can't stand it anymore Watching this huge door driving me crazy And feeling this growing misery torring me apart No wonder my heart is so dark And can't confess the stress to rest In order to take a better step...
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Nigerien
Dec 7, 2009
Dec 7, 2009 at 7:51 AM UTC
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