ARGH, what's left of my life? Am I supposed to know what's wrong and what's right? How am I supposed to write? How am I supposed to carry on with my life? When I'm being blocked by walls, all these ******** walls. I'm like a spider when I crawl, but I can't climb walls. I can't abide all these ******** laws. VRRN VRRN All I hear is ******** saws, cut em down to the bone, drag em home, and cook em up in a pot, wrong or not, I'm having fun, I never thought I'd have it in myself to murder some1
- SINBrutal99
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life is wonderful...most of the time
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