

World Of HateI hear my heart pounding Keeping pace of my life Surrounded by people Yet so depressingly lonelyWorld Of Hate
These walls close in around me faster the drum beats thump thump thump I don't think they see me
I stand, raise my arms and scream Nothing... not a glance Invisible to society, all alone Louder I scream, is this but a dream
People walk by none noticing my please Louder and louder I cry Creamer more, I fall to my knees
This world is gray All color sucked out Individuality is but dust long gone Here I am, all


Mirror of memoriesLook into my mirror, what do you see As I look into my mirror, I see what once consumed me A life once bland, only with pain Pain that is mine, not erased by timeMirror of memories
I once hated my life, hated indeed my past is now a part of me What didn't kill me made me stronger I never thought I'd last much longer
My life is like a circular room There are many doors These doors are locked, light quickly fading Finally, alone in the dark, I found my door
That door, led me across much land Over time, my light came back I walked away from pain and lies  


ScreamScream, yes scream. Does it help relieve the stress, does it lighten the burden, do you feel better, is the pain gone?Scream
Punch the wall. Slam your fist hard into the wall...does it hurt...does it burn, could you feel the wall shoot a tingle up your arm? Does it help?
Cry... weep from the bottom of your heart... are you happier, are you more sad? Can you smile without screaming inside and wanting to punch a wall?
Unleash... the anger, the fear, the pain... the love... release the beast locked tight inside your chest. Let flee the greater demon within your core and let flow the hate for those who
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um... rawr?
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um... rawr?
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um... rawr?
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How many seas must a white dove sail,
before she sleeps in the sand?
R.I.P. Grandpa. I love you.
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How many seas must a white dove sail,
before she sleeps in the sand?
R.I.P. Grandpa. I love you.
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How many seas must a white dove sail,
before she sleeps in the sand?
R.I.P. Grandpa. I love you.
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