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Starvation
Try breathing the air that sets my mind on fire...
Its the burning mass of a mental breakdown...
A rage to make you curious...
Beaten to a pulp, with morals and values.
Waiting for my collapse...
The displeasure bleeds out as reality sinks in.
Broken and weakened, all for my starvation.
Its the burning mass of a mental breakdown...
A rage to make you curious...
Beaten to a pulp, with morals and values.
Waiting for my collapse...
The displeasure bleeds out as reality sinks in.
Broken and weakened, all for my starvation.
Published 12th Apr 2013
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12th Apr 2013 00:16am
Dude....just eat the steak you know you want it :P
In all seriousness I dig this, the first line is great and leads one into dark tunnel of stunning visual bleakness if that makes any sense.... lol
Write on
In all seriousness I dig this, the first line is great and leads one into dark tunnel of stunning visual bleakness if that makes any sense.... lol
Write on
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- Edited 8th Oct 2022 3:35pm
13th Jun 2013 1:54pm
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