My metal Key

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My cutting problem.

Submitted: November 13, 2011

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Submitted: November 13, 2011



They say it's abnormal,

The desicions I made,

I doubt they really care,

Just want to get paid.

I use my key to release my soul,

Use it to brake the skin,

Use it to release the layers of sworrow.

They spread lies about my descions,

I know what to do,

To get rid of my pain,

Take my key and make and inscion.

The dark clothes make them think things,

It's not their bussiness,

It isn't anyones but mine,

They act like their fricken kings.

I want them dead,

They wish the same to me,

But it is diffrent for them,

Its 1 against 100,

I will lose just as normal.




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