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Not Real (Free verse) by DeadtotheWorld
Hate has raged upon me for too long
I've come to release this anger and doldrums
Destructive tantrums thrown for no reasons
The flowers now bloom on the wrong seasons
Darkness and Sorrow glistens in the shadows
Of non morbid tones of plateau's
Things should not be this way
It's all screwed to this day
Feeling pain and agony
Wanting to take out everyone
With this bullets and this gun
Crazy and Insane is what they said
But It seems fine to me, because now their dead
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