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Psyco

'  In the dark , with faces wandering around ,
         With voice echoing through the dark ,
         And the flashes reasoning up the dark .

" Hey ! I am no psyco , why can't I be left around ."

         With a cold smile lighting up his face ,
          And the gloominess covering up his face .
   Stands a psyco ,  playing on his life ,
         Breaking the laws a dozen times .

" Hey ! I am no psyco , why can't I be left alive ."

         With sirens so common to his ears ,
         And the cars , so visible to his eyes .
   With a gun aimed straight up to his life .

    Stands a psyco ,  playing on his life .

" Hey ! I am no psyco , why can't I be left alive ."

    Living a successful life around ,
           Never knowing what failure is about ,
           Never seeing any king around .
    He becomes the emperor around .

     Stands a psyco , with a gun around .

" Hey ! I am no psyco , why can't I be left around ."

           With the people whining around ,
            Leaving a sign of grief around ,
   In a mind , with contempt filled around ,
   And the ears , that were never used at all .

   Stands a psyco , with a gun around .

" Hey ! I am no psyco why can't I be left around ." '

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   --   Zf