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Old April 11th, 2005, 05:41 PM  
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Join Date: April 5, 2005
Location: chicago
Default my habitual ways

i am in mourning for my lost soul
my dead soul
the anger i have toward my habitual ways
i long for the naive stupidity
and their close-minded thoughts
their delicate ways so fragile and weak

ignorance and arrogance invade
and consume their minds,
leaving me the one to blame

i feel like im the only one who sees clear
and i dont know why
and i dont even try
to reason why
i just sit there and cry
patiently waiting for death to arrive
i hold it against myself for not being blind

caught in a daze
a blur of hope and faith
when there really is none
and they are empty
and we are empty
and im the only one who realizes the truth
and for that, i hate my habitual ways
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