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Wednesday, November 1, 2006


"I'm sick"
I'm sick of this life, I'm sick of the pain,
I'm sick of the torment and sick of the rain,
The rain of blood that always falls,
That never stops, and always gnaws,
My flesh to the bone, till my brittle heart breaks,
While the volptures fly to me, circle-ing all the stakes,
The markers of where I may fall, the many burial sites for me,
For I planted them all, waiting for death as you see,
Because, I'm sick of this life, I'm sick of this stress,
I'm sick of the pressure, and sick of these tests,
That life puts me through, one take after the other,
All those mezmerising memories, the past I have to suffer,
The shit I have to go through, a daily basis of hell,
Mother fuckers who try to kill me, provoking myself to ring death's bell,
Well, I'm sick of this life, I'm sick of it all,
But I will survive, for I will never fall.

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