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screw-this-shitever just feel, like twenty pounds of shit in a ten pound sack? ever feel the anger seep through your skin, and you just can\'t hold back? ever want to crawl under a rock? ever feel so depressed that you just dont care? ever want to pound your face into a wall, and wipe the blood on the first person that stares?screw-this-shit
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i feel much better now...
The Forest in the DreamThe sun shines upon my world casting shadows around me. I step from dark spot to dark spot, watching, and waiting.The Forest in the Dream
I listen for the drums of war, but hear only birds. They come,
but only in my head.
The enemy is about, roaming through the trees. We watch each other, we are eye to eye, sitting upon the ground.
He is another me, my mind has come to destroy me. A flash and everything is dark again, the forest gone once more.
I wake upon the floor. I love the forest of my mind, but in the end,
My rebirthUnwrap my mangled mind, return the pieces of my tattered body. Push the needle through my flesh, and sew me back together.My rebirth
Leave me here, Alone, to catch my breath, and find my place among the tiled floor.
Do not help, as I start to stand. Sit and watch my rebirth.
Let me fall, and return to the earth, my home, for the time.
Let me lie, upon the ground.
Leave me here, but don't go far, I still need your presence.
If I scream,
do not come running, sit and watch the pain,
these seven lettersSeven letters echo through the corridors of my mind. Plaguing my thought for these five long years. Consuming and destroying me. Only in the confines of my room, can I pick apart these seven letters, and think about to whom they belong. As time ticks by,these seven letters
we grow farther apart, yet come closer together. Time goes by, at first slow, then faster. I come to you, my friend with my complaints, my comments, and my troubles. Never giving you the thanks you deserve. Always troubled by what I haven't or didn't do. Never finding the w
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
and you like jhonen vasquez
~wheebeez~
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JxTxCx
*ungleaming bubbles*
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Nicknam - Internet Philosopher, Cheese Guru, Homicidal Maniac
Don't thank me! Thank my Deviation!
"Woah woah woah! Hold it right there, spinach-chin!"
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You
Steve-O-mac:
Serial Killer Sence 1985
Part of the ~i-love-deftones club
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[exeunt]
::do not judge of what you see, but what I am::
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fear no evil...
Cheers,
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