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And Thats What Makes Me Me

Poetry By: City Of Evil
True confessions


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Submitted:Mar 19, 2011    Reads: 54    Comments: 8    Likes: 4   


It seems as though I just cant take it
Its seems as though Ill never win
I cannot play the game of life
When Ive lived a life of sin
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Atheistic views define me
Atheisms all ive known
Grew up with no gods protection
Grew up in a broken home
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Fighting's all ive seen beside me
Fighting's all ive ever done
Fighting is what ease the sorrows
Fighting battles two on one
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So pushing on and pushing harder
Watch the wheels go round n' round
No one ever sees it coming
As their bodies hit the ground.
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You want some news you want a warning
Run and hide, just hide from me.
Violence is what is coming.
Violence helps make me me
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I have changed, I know this now.
I feel so different than before
And though I think I must be finished
I know that im changing more.
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So don't stop by and try to help me
I don't really need a friend
Id rather life alone
And I will deal untill the end





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