What have I

What have I

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WpMetadataReadComplete Wed, Jan 21, 2015<5 mins
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where has become this urge the reason to burn this world take no prisoners I want bags in bodies torn limb by limb with each heart kept in a jar and each dream kept so far that what you think you see in the sky is a falling star... That's the rest and the best of you begging for freedom from this madness from this pain this fucked up misery mean while we look at the source of the problem as we are staring hatefully in. the mirror with all sorts of fucked up questions But then all of a sudden it hits you had it not been you this wouldn't have happened had you not took a sip out of that bottle or smoke that bud you probably would have been sober enough not to panicked tragic if only this could all dissapear poof and just like magic all that darkness and hatred built up inside becomes reverted back to you so now Tue only question left is What the Fuck are you going to do ? it's either become the late or catch someone you envy with even so much as a shrivel of
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The world is screwed up place. Everyone in it just wants peace when it isn't promised to nobody. We work for ourselves to try to improve our ways of life only for someone who has more to take it. Everything is about monetary gain and if you don't got the green you better have a way to survive. Help wont come when you need it. There is no home and having shame is a simple thing of the past. We all tell people to have hope. We tell them that if they work hard enough that change will eventually come and with that change they will find their happy ending. I've watched humans kill for that happy ending. I've committed murder when a tyrant thought to torture the only good thing in this world I have ever found in this fucked up place. Even when I tried to save it, I still lost it. Yeah, you heard right. I am no saint. This world is far from cupcake and t ,rainbows and their isn't not one soul that could tell me different. I have had to fight to survive since the day I lii I broke out of an egg into this world. No one has ever known where I came from and from the moment I got here I've never know any kindness. I have always been the odd one out because I was different. I'm not talking different just because the color of my skin. I'm talking different because when I get well and truly pissed I turn into a vicious monster. I'm not talking a kiddie monster like the one that creeps under your bed while you are sleeping or chooses to hide in your closet. I'm the type that you cant get away from. I travel through space and time. If I want you, I will have you. I have the powers of invisibility on my side, and you will never see me coming. There is no one that can catch me because I can poof away at the drop of a hat. If that doesn't scare you than the thousands of scars on my body and my size definitely will. But who cares about that shit anyway. Looks aren't everything. I am Maximus.

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