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Chained Soul (s)
I don't know why people laugh like this
Staring with those site ..sting me like this
My English my Voice my body my clothes these are the things they are judging alot

Funny ,,yes I'm funny
My mind is pleasant
And face is like a bunny
Girls calls me out dated
And boy calls me skinny

Money , I don't have money
No car with no honey
I'm single but steady
When I Go out they think me weedy
I think I was born to judge like this
It's not me

Its shake me , it's fades me
Force me to do something and to kill me
My hand want to chock my neck
I'm asking to knife to cut my veins
Finding a long rope to hang my self

having , yes I'm having
Piece of sharpe glass and bunch of needles like words.
Which they are saying.
Bloody , my body is bloody
The pain is steady
these wounds are killing me every day with
full intensity.

I die, I must die
In order to fly
My soul says
You have to walk on the edge of the line

Shine ,sun shine
Slow winds flows
It whispers me to do so
One more step to end this life


Finally I'm falling, and now i'm free to fly
to meet the sky
© kill3rheartshreshth