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Crazed, Dazed (corrected Version)

Poetry By: Nessly305

thoughts mind life death vision decision

Submitted:Nov 2, 2006    Reads: 208    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

�������������� Demented ways, fueled by selfless addiction.

�������������� Crazed what he says, set in a demonic demention.

���������������Crawling around and looking up, looking to pull me down in a sick level.

������������� I resist and get there blank stare, all that I gave them was another devil.

������������ Brocken and weiry, there was a realizion of some other fear.

������������� Someone that was above us all, feeling of a rain drop or tear.

������������� It was them all as one, as part of�the rooms only left attempts at feeling.

������������� I guess we see others, worse off helps them in dealing.

�������������� Its all hell you create, you'll keep building it, and even others will praticipate.

������������� Its all a cycle, were theres only love and hate.

���������������Were all going nowhere but to one another, to spread our emotion.

�������������� To get out revenge, to spread our devotion.

��������������� It all for the sense we crave, and what we'll do� not to be the only one.

����������������Show others we dont like what it means,�to have the only self hell grown.

����������������So we got this division of self, and a peice of hell was given to our divided one.

��������������� To live beside one another, knowing that even this��divided�state�wont help us

���������������� recover.


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