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• Crash&&Burn

  9/8/08 0 Comments

  Living. Cold&&Alone. What is left but pain&&sorrow? A stab to the heart. A ripping of the soul. Just a vicious circle of torment.

  Mind games. Souls are the cost of these games. Each one sacrificed for the temporary pleasure of another. One person alone holds so many captive...in his/her grip...just waiting to see it destroyed.

  Laughing. I cant stand it. It creeps in like a shadow. Unnoticed from behind. Silent. Then it just overtakes you. It's addiction just sweeps over you like a wave.

  Dreams. The torture of all humanity. You can't stop them. You can't end them. You must sleep to live. The mind is a complicated being within itself. Subconsious lies sweeping in from every direction. But nothing can stop it. Except to be awake.

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