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Статья Общество Конкурс Эссе Multimedia Персональные Стихотворения Пресса Проза _QUOTE Сценарии | ||||||
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About my soul
The most tormented soul Left here by God just to suffer and feed on people's pain Nobody cares about a lost soul If god is careless why should man care Nobody cares … God has forsaken me I'm alone…a trapped soul in a cage called world Demons following me They feed on my hate and envy Everywhere I go they follow me I tried to hide but they found me I hate my life…my soul I hate everybody From humans to animals I just want to be left alone I feel something inside of me It has no name Eating me from inside Slowly, Slowly…until there's nothing human left inside of me My heart is gone, my brain is pain When I die …please don't cry Just try to picture me happy Somewhere….a quiet place No nothing … no stress Please don't hate me for my thoughts That's me …I just wanted to be free
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