this life of mine is crazy mad.
once I tried to kill,my bad.
it's full of hate and oh so much pain.
the misery I feel comes on each day.
I love no god and society can crumble.
my madness itself is nothing but a jumble.
perhaps I'll see a better tomorrow.
maybe not, who knows what's hollow.
please if you live in the world of today.
don't take people apart.
hear them, thier pain?.
I've become so destitute of this feeling.
love me/hate me.
I'm past caring.
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