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My life like burning hell
my thoughts pain and misery
my fist al bloody
my anger bottled up
my sanity losening



Cant you see my minds playin tricks on me im becoming perinoid punching everything i see my sanity is bein questoned i see a guy big black hat holding a bat i jumped him swingin left ang right putting up a fight he disapears my fist bleading from punchen concreat my minds playin tricks on me Mr. rogers a murderer Pee wee herman a celebrity i cant believe my minds playin tricks on me i hear a lauph he he he i pull my knife here it comes runnin towards me like a cartoon straped to a rocket throw my knife poof sing i hear i scream a high pitch voice i run towards it it was my best friend nailed in the head my minds playin tricks on me i take the knife i look at my bloody reflection and say so this is how it ends and then thats the story of my life