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Life has me in a stranglehold It's leaving me blue and cold I'm laying here gasping for air Wishing out there someone would care Like a begger on the street They just hurry past when our eyes meet No one wants to help the lost No one wants to pay the cost No one wants to find whats gone No one wants to hear that song The wages of sin is death It's not all mine, still I'm ******* in my last breath This may be my dying day I'm so lost within the fray I have surly lost my way In this bottomless hole I'm forced to stay I'm so very weak Tears constantly leak Down my face and to my feet Trying so desperately my secrets to keep For one small glance at this darkened hole Of what use to be my soul Will make the most courageous man faint For this life if mine would devastate Even the most holiest saint Lonely and withered is how I live my life Human monsters are my gripe They have pillaged and stole They have ripped in me a great big hole The wounds they've made will never heal Pleasure of living they surely did steal So I stay away from all mankind For my death certificate they have already signed They just **** me slowly, a piece at a time One day you'll look, there'll be nothing to find
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 8:19 PM UTC
Devastating Even the Holiest Saint
Little boy blue, for you I blow the horn I wish you was just lost amongst the corn But the monster came and snatched your hand Lead you off to an angry foreign land I can see you, but can't touch your frozen heart You was such a loving child at the start But my little boy has grown into an angry man Now in this empty field I stand A trillion tears I've cried for you Of the loss of my little boy blue Who's eye's use to look up to me with love You are my only son sent from above But now you've gone into the void Your innocence and ability to love destroyed
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 8:34 PM UTC
My Little Boy Blue
What was is like before I fell Before I ended up in this hell I don't remember I was only eight When I got shoved into this fate Left with feelings of self hate Human monsters brought me to this gate The hands of time They did unwind It didn't treat me very kind It brought more monsters and called them mine Now I'm spinning out of control Waves of sorrow over me roll Never knowing which way to go Should I follow the big black crow It would lead me to the grave You know that is what I crave There's not much of me to save For what wasn't stole from me, I gave Or should I stay in this frozen field Frozen solid left to deal Trying to heal what can't be healed Blinded by my fate, is it sealed Will any of my tomorrows be kinder Oh will I grow blinder By the bites of more sidewinders Or will I just be thrown into the grinder I remember mud pies Chasing fireflies Lazy summer bike rides Loved ones that never died What happened to those things I had before I fell Before I ended up in this Hell Can anybody say,can anybody tell
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 11:12 AM UTC
Shoved into this Fate
If I die what does it matter I am already scattered My minds not here, my heart is shattered All you see is an empty shell That by the way has gone through hell So you can judge on first glance Before you know me, or give me a chance I don't really care, they all do It doesn't reflect on me but you I know what I am, I'm deppresed and splintered Upon this bed of torture I've been rendered Countless times, by countless monsters Thats how my madness was fostered So judge my sadness if you want Or why my face looks so gaunt You've not been where I have been And you've not seen what I have seen True monsters walk this earth And to me they have given birth
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 12:06 PM UTC
True Monsters
You make happiness look so easy to achieve It almost makes me believe That there might be Something more for me But we where dealt different cards My problems fiercely followed and bombard In this harsh game called life I was dealt from the straight blade knife Human monster's never claimed you in your youth Your parents love was only there to sooth A warm family and many friends Always greeted you with warm hugs and grins You never knew loss, only wins You never seen the circling of shark fins Don't get me wrong, I don't begrudge your happy life I'm glad the universe with you had no gripe I only ask you don't judge where I stand For human monsters have always had my hand Dragging me into their agonizing lands Till I was foever stuck in depressions quicksand I would just like for you to acknowledge my pain is real I'm not feeling sorry for myself, this darkness is sealed It's not make belive in my head, it's the scars on my heart, in my memories, on my skin The monsters keep coming there is no end We where delt from diffrent decks We are nothing but universal specks You were dealt better cards Mine from the start was marred I don't judge or envy you I don't want sympathy, all I ask is you give me the respect I'm due
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 6:25 PM UTC
Respect for Depression
Little boy blue, for you I blow the horn I wish you was just lost amongst the corn But the monster came and snatched your hand Lead you off to an angry foreign land I can see you, but can't touch your frozen heart You was such a loving child at the start But my little boy has grown into an angry man Now in this empty field I stand A trillion tears I've cried for you Of the loss of my little boy blue Who's eye's use to look up to me with love You are my only son sent from above But now you've gone into the void Your innocence and ability to love destroyed
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
My Little Boy Blue
Standing in the shower with my head against the wall Letting the scalding water fall Wishing it could wash away my skin Wishing it could wash away his sins Maybe when my bruises heal My soul will once again, begain to feel It looks so fragile with all it's holes Where the monsters took and stole But it's sewed with spiders threads So it's as strong as a spider's webs There's really nothing left to say Except that maybe one of these days I'm gonna be ok
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 11:49 PM UTC
As Strong as a Spider's Web
Standing in the shower with my head against the wall Letting the scalding water fall Wishing it could wash away my skin Wishing it could wash away his sins Maybe when my bruises heal My soul will once again, begain to feel It looks so fragile with all it's holes Where the monsters took and stole But it's sewed with spiders threads So it's as strong as a spider's webs There's really nothing left to say Accept that maybe one of these days I'm gonna be ok
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 2:21 PM UTC
As Strong as a Spider's Web
If I die what does it matter I am already scattered My minds not here, my heart is shattered All you see is an empty shell That by the way has gone through hell So you can judge on first glance Before you know me, or give me a chance I don't really care, they all do It doesn't reflect on me but you I know what I am, I'm deppresed and splintered Upon this bed of torture I've been rendered Countless times, by countless monsters Thats how my madness was fostered So judge my sadness if you want Or why my face looks so gaunt You've not been where I have been And you've not seen what I have seen True monsters walk this earth And to me they have given birth
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 11:07 PM UTC
True Monsters