I Will Vent Here

No More...... It's painfully clear now these days.. I'm better off alone, or ever dead.. It would serve so much more of a purpose. I've been around long enough to instill ideas and give others moments, to realize when manipulation is pulled over me.. I don't need anything more *sigh* I'm too tired to do this anymore.

1 feel the anger
2 feel the rage
3 feel the torment
4 feel the sorrow
5 one more push
6 be forgiven...
 
[b]used to be when you looked at me. made me bleed through my sleeves. Now you play your little games, you rise to fame begging to stay..
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why?
why do I try now?
why?
why do I give a damn?
why?
why do you look at me?
why?
why do I even care?
 
[b]It's all lost, upon the blood lost stage of God's palm.. waiting on you to trip, and crucify yourself..
 
Now it's the time to close your eyes, kiss the sky and say goodbye.
 
This is is, your little fit.. the end of it.. you misfit.
 
Let it go as you lost your soul, watch it roll paying back for what you stole.[/b]