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Jul 16, 2005 08:22

2:29 PM - Myself keeps slipping away

I bite my lip and look outside. Men with ego's are hung and left to die. Men burn because they unwillingly swallow their pride. Some run for their lives, some try to hide. With no tears to cry and an ego so high I close my eyes for one last time.

My sunglasses are enormous, they hide my emotiontless face. I like to think behind them and get lost in my minds embrace. I engourge a cigarette with the wind hopeing the breeze will erase any trace of the smell of disgrace. I find my life moving at such a fast pace, I often stop and think of my futures promises and pasts mistakes.

I sit on a bench alone and in meditation, but some fucker came up and ruined my concentration. So I calmly sit up and rationally stab him in the throat. He collapsed like a drug fiend o'ding on coke.

This is the end of the line. No more of this stupid rhyme. Death is calling and it is my time. Goodbye.
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